This is a song about "Target"

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Target just be prepared because you not i all was come with that

Seemed like target, saw my friend named mandy

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Unstoppable force and you're my target

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

Target spreading, aren't you heading arm and leg in

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

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

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

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

Mitt romney walkin' inside target, buyin' all the pickets

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

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