This is a song about "Z target"

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

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

Bitch i'll fuck you for some target practice

The way she walks and causes a fuss

Glorifying puppets like jay-z to push agendas,

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

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

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

Bitch, they call it motor city

Cause its eminem, jay z, then me

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

See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Gonna spread more creep then a z v z