Destruction

[Intro]

[Verse 1: CJ]

I done screwed it all up like Tarantino

Now I'm dropping bodies like I'm Gambino

Stab. him. in the throat

Golden Bonus out my bro

Twist his nerves

Twisted curves

I'm so sick I just blistered birds

Donald Trump assassination, he just ate a giant dick

Clinton ain't got shit on me but I don't give a fucking shit

But that ain’t it

I’ve been here before and I know y’all  ain’t through with it

That’s ill

Like when Jack and Jill

Went up a hill

Screw Dr. Phil

He ain’t get Trump to stop popping pills

I’m done

Lies? Man I ain’t got none

I’m honest Abe

And honestly white girls should stop saying bae

It’s dead

Like Rudy Giuliani on his death bed

Ayyy

[Hook: Wanted (x2)]

Greatest motherfuckers

No others

Like us don't bother

But we don’t want y’all to

Listen to our songs and

Fuck us up with lawsuits

This shit just killing motherfuckers

Killing motherfuckers

[Verse 2: Autotumor]

Deal with it

You drug addicts

My team made the meme game and you all know it

But now we serious

It looks like we ain't delirious

Time to Kill Bill for us

No more freestyles

Time to free my friend Kyle

He been wanted and they took him away

Oh wait, he just recorded the hook today

Ohhhhhh

[Hook: Wanted]

[Verse 3: Wanted]

I do not know

Can I rap hoes?

Yes I can

New member of the Meme Team

We the ‘17 Dream Team

So wiggity wack

You bigotry acts

I’m new to this, so screw what you think

Wanted for charges of lyrical destruction

So call my Political Incorrectness a lyrical obstruction

I’m going over y’all, so I’m killing all the conjunctions

Lemme function

You obstructions

You done

Son

You, 0, Me, 1

[Hook: Wanted]

[Verse 4: CJ]

The bonus is golden

The mountains are folded

The sands have eroded

Snitches

Are witches

That get stitches

From switches

What else do I have to say?

Will you learn today?

Touché sir but you should go down

This road, slow down

If you go too fast the cops gon’ track you down and you'll be going out

I produce better than I rap, but that's some high standards

No dumb stuff here man, I ain't no Ned Flanders

Double syllable here man

I'm a troubled, killable, feared man

Nothing dumb here, no clown clans

That October was bad, that November even worse, man

[Hook 2: Wanted]

Greatest motherfuckers

No others

Like us don't bother

Peyton sinned and gets no lovers

[Bridge: Wanted]

But I don't want to know who you are but you should not fuck with us, you'll regret it little shit, deal with it chicken shit I can hit off with ya girl and leave you in the dust

Don’t fuck with us

Don’t fuck with us

Don’t fuck with us

Now that’s it for you

So fuck you