Richie Branson - Destruction lyrics

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Richie Branson - Destruction lyrics

[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 a**a**ination, he just ate a giant dick Clinton ain't got sh** on me but I don't give a f**ing sh** 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 d**h bed Ayyy [Hook: Wanted (x2)] Greatest motherf**ers No others Like us don't bother But we don't want y'all to Listen to our songs and f** us up with lawsuits This sh** just k**ing motherf**ers k**ing motherf**ers [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 k** 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 k**ing 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, k**able, feared man Nothing dumb here, no clown clans That October was bad, that November even worse, man [Hook 2: Wanted] Greatest motherf**ers 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 f** with us, you'll regret it little sh**, deal with it chicken sh** I can hit off with ya girl and leave you in the dust Don't f** with us Don't f** with us Don't f** with us Now that's it for you So f** you

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