Destruction

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Before I start this shit, lemme finish it off
I can rip apart a track without giving it all
And I'm hearing niggas rap; holy shit, I'm appalled
Nigga PLEASE give it back; you ain't gettin' the ball
You'll slip in a stall and hit your fucking dick when you fall
Because you couldn't get no bitches, broke your wrist going off
If you focused on your craft instead of sipping Cristal
And took it serious, you might just be a bit better off
Like THQ; I hate your games
Calm yourselves down; just cage your fame
Without that shit, we're made the same
I bring Major Pain, abating the lames
Business is business and fitness is fitness
Do both with precision; I don't need a witness
Up in it with women; I'm whipping my business
Hit a bitch quick with a biscuit; like Bisquick, I flip him 
You gotta just let one go inside their mind
Shots to the head in a bar to pass the time
Everything you say is asinine
A massive bastard masked and blasts with nines
Taking pills and wash them with potions
In the hand basket, next to the lotions
Popping percs, got you feeling on your skin
You should've done it since you're finna get the hose again
Before you get froze again
And sent on death row again
I'm Attila; I'm finna come through and peel up a villain
So they not fuckin' with a nigga; better ready for

Destruction! 
Don't bring no f*ck-shit
When I get back to the money makers, I'ma bring my gumption
I'm on the rise like I'm hot up in the oven
Either way, I'm getting bread by the dozen
Niggas all up in they cars just
Bumpin and busting the bass; (BOOM BOOM) bitches holler back
When I come attack all the rappers tryna come and jack the flow
Don't know I got it by the duffle bag  
And yet some niggas always tryna f*ck with that
They don't grind for their shit, and it's fucking sad
Me and my old niggas coped with our troubled past
Not my fault that you choked and you came in last
Got the dope and you moped and you buckled fast
Cut 'em off at every junction
Cause I'm awful and lawful with destruction

Isn't it funny when niggas start hootin' and hollerin'?
Who is acknowledging fools if they didn't stay glued to each other like collagen?
I'm just a simple samaritan; I'm not disparaging
Anyone; won't harm your keratin
But please don't sleep on me, boy, you're not at the Sheraton
Terrifying; make you scream like a banshee
When it's all done, you can see than I can't be
Anything other than free from the man
Or paying a penance providing people with Plan B
Cause I'm bussin' in that B with a fat seed
When I come, I'm aiming for the teeth of the fat beast
Colorful cadences killing cretins and crack fiends
Beating a bitch in the booty beef in the backstreets
All of the niggas who come; wanna try?
You're a little bit out of your motherfucking mind
Cause I fill you up with hollows till you empty
Don't tempt me; I paint your face like a fucking mime
My chopper anti-American
Kissing the bullet; see red, black, and blue
Packing and clacking it when a maggot start acting lit
But he slacking and lacking it when it's time to come through
I'm coming after yo ass; call that sodomy
Call it a blast from the past; failed lobotomies
It's only ashes to ashes cause God in me
I let the llamas sing; blood on ya Prada Jeans
I'm the Whis to your Beerus, the east is the clearest; we buzzed like a Quaalude 
So if you come near us, you will learn to fear us for we're the Prelude to-

Destruction! 
Don't bring no f*ck-shit
When I get back to the money makers, I'ma bring my gumption
I'm on the rise like I'm hot up in the oven
Either way, I'm getting bread by the dozen
Niggas all up in they cars just
Bumpin and busting the bass; *BOOM BOOM* bitches holler back
When I come attack all the rappers tryna come and jack the flow
Don't know I got it by the duffle bag  
And yet some niggas always tryna f*ck with that
They don't grind for their shit, and it's fucking sad
Me and my old niggas coped with our troubled past
Not my fault that you choked and you came in last
Got the dope and you moped and you buckled fast
Cut 'em off at every junction
Cause I'm awful and lawful with destruction

Run up your house like Airbnb
And I f*ck the town up with TNT, fam
I'm liable to be undeniable
I'm a canine, bitch; don't you touch my kibble
Yes, I am Lucifer's Advocate
I wanna see how mad those bastard's get
When I kill 'em, I'ma say it was accident-all
Unlike what I do to instrumentals
Swinging like a nigga who just went demential 
Eat em like a lentil, I'll break ya pencils 
Haters sleeping on me, I guess ya tent full
Do I need to explain what I meant, tho?
When I give a command, you best say 10-4
I'm just better than you hoes; the score is 10-4
Switch it up to a pen? Well, that's okay, then
I'ma burn you so cold just like some menthols 
Now I gotta find a way to battle all my demons
Thinking about the; speaking about the way to kill the heathens
Who are yelling and telling me that I really be failing in my community
Foolery to loom in a spoon or 3
On the backs of all these niggas like a slavemaster
But if I were to die; just to cave faster
I'd deprave all the civi's and knaves who are starting to crave 
And to rave and to pray for slavemasters
So tell me what you're gonna do
I'm feeling like Mildred; you looking like Lewis right now, lil nigga, I'm soning you
I'ma address the elephant, nigga, I'm celibate; that's the reason I don't f*ck with you
When I move in platoons and we coming through
Nobody cutting or butting; you'll be stuck in paths of DESTRUCTION

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