This is a song about "Target markets insurance"

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

And i'm flyin', but it's cool, i got insurance

Pain you'll harvest, cause you're the artist's new target

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

Regardless what ever sells on the markets

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Yet you still shook when i discussed the target of today/

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away

Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening

You might be my next target of my crazy diseases of wicked heart freezing,

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Elegant performance, bubble lex full insurance

That makes y'all target practice for their vocal automatics so

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw

Adolf hitler if he was alive he would be my first target

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that