This is a song about "Target starbucks"

I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit

Unstoppable force and you're my target

Render you washed ashore target tuned, in, red dotted point of view ending you,

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Ile find my target where ever its hiding,

Get loose like a jew when i do rhyming

Board of administration, yeah we here to stay

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

But whats a mac attack, if the target you miss?

See, women are the queens, and bitches just bitches

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

Smack you back in ya place when target ya people//

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

One month later you cornered me in market, you thought i could be an easy target.

Bitch i'll fuck you for some target practice

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love