This is a song about "Target"

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

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did

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

Unstoppable force and you're my target

Young money motherfucker we the shit

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

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

You ugly fuck,forget beyonce,target duck daisy

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

But i get all the best discounts, i live in a target

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

Once you've messed up you can't go back, made a target,

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

Desire get confused and you could lose your direction