This is a song about "Wrecking noobs"

A visceral individual wrecking rhyming syllables

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

Wrecking with ill skill,my rhymes are like diseases they slowly kill.

My words are weapons im disectin the nerds im wrecking

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Flows wrecking it keeps stepping and progressing

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Guess it might be true but it's wrecking my heart though

I get money then i’m gone that’s a hard pill to swallow

I'm wrecking lexiee's empty head while texting men on my cellphone

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Lyrical oven burning,wrecking rappers like it's nothing.

Picture this: picking kicks out of foot locker

Wet em necks and jaw rest in shock wrecking ball toddler_