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bugging
I thought about adding some features to this
These niggas not on my decibel they just peaking and shit
Uncharged running on low battery beeping

case,
Can't distinguish him
Ain't a race but I feel like I'm winnin' it
Bouta blow up, demolition man
Finna blow down, like a celling fan

Don't get me

hoes that see the money and drool
Capital the target make extravagant moves
Treat me like an asset the return come in full

Step up in the spot i kno im

a one-man demolition crew
Target locked, I’m comin' after you
It ain’t easy mama
When you got a reputation to keep
And I ain’t sorry brother
You gotta finish

anyone told me to drive, would I listen?
Number 3, is my dick harder than a missile
If all check green, you might cause a demolition

Confidence is also

that nigga snitchin
Testified his demolition, doin life up ina prison, plantation
We gone miss him, three fifths, he in da system, compromise

love for the fucking opposition 
Just another target just another fucking mission set for demolition 
So you know i gotta get em
Once your in my vision

religion
Tryna separate facts from fiction
My car's in ignition and I'm on a mission
My words my ammunition Imma show you demolition
Peace and harmony is

permission that's demolition 
Putting fears on ya commission, fuck proposition, I don't need It Ah
 
She like the view, know I paid for It 
Dreams Wrote It

Ugh
Aye
Ugh
Aye
Ugh
Aye let's go let's go
I'm frantically tryna become some sort of artist
Who instantly can coexist amongst these other targets
So

legend in the making no fiction
Flow demolition
Can't be stopped
I'm Bron in transition
007
You know I keep ammunition
Body a beat
I Handle my business
I'm

a little bit of hen
You write your problems down all with a pen
I see the problem I give it an X
That shit a target I'm starving
I know that there's food

dawg
Cause everybody got a knife ready to stab you all

But I kept my eye on the target
Kept my word about it, understood the assignment, I
Kept

precision
The mortician of diabolism
Sadomasochist edition
To my book of rhymes
Written ignition to the fire
Smoke omission in the churches demolition
A clip

rotating
Glock shoots petty weaponry that hits steadily
Over ready army of five train heavily
Minds with loose cannons be locked on
Target bombshells drop

[Intro: Marko Payne]

I hear people saying things

But what happen when the target

Start shootin back

Now is that move the smartest 

See y'all out

her honor
Purple heart on me like I'm a sergeant

I don't need no recognition
Fuck these messy bitches bro
The billions the target

Demolition

bargaining for
You want to be famous, no one can blame you
But being famous can be dangerous
The Devil's target, he scoping and steady aiming
Fixated

a hassle
But even Donger must be feeling
The extent of my brilliance
Cause when the Dean of Demolition speaks
The worlds gonna' hear it

It's time to boot up

rotating
Glock shoots petty weaponry that hits steadily
Over ready army of five train heavily
Minds with loose cannons be locked on
Target bombshells drop

Since my genesis, I've been destined for demolition
I'm obsessed bout prospects of ending up in heaven
Molested kids on my conscience, come on, who

blunts n blow pops
My MO back in 9-6
No Jedi mind tricks
Straight talk so I don't miss targets
Anything less than great is farfetched
Wild tranin sessions

Grinding just to have a pot to piss in
A million is a lot unless you get it
Break her walls it's mister demolition
Work her out increase

the fire department every time when I rip this
You a target I'm an artist not a gimmick
Only time you see me flossing  on the mic or after rinsing
Out my