This is a song about "Wrecking noobs"

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

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

Back to the point of wrecking one directiun's nuts

Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

Stop begging for benjamins, beget your recompense and start wrecking shop with

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

Essentially, he's set to be the latest in my wrecking spree

Four big bottles of water a day, two packs of marlboro reds

Of letting heads progress to zen we're shredding beds and wrecking heads

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Don't matter, we need oil, look at the lives we're wrecking,

Whether it's god almighty, or the almighty dollar

Wet em necks and jaw rest in shock wrecking ball toddler_

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

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