Art of Destruction (Censored)
Yo... ToShay man... remember me... you won't forget me... I ain't the same...
It's the Art of Destruction
The constant consumption
Seduction
Nothing but obstruction
I'm pushing your buttons
You better start running it's
Not just another hip hop production
I'm not hippity hop flop
I'll pull out a Glock
Pull back pop
Take a shot
Whacked by wop dropped
Drag you non stop
To the hilltop plop
Tie a knot
And hang you from a treetop chop
And watch you slingshot up
I blew apart a lock
I... opened up a shop on this hip hop block
Now these cops run out of body chalk
As my shop produces nothing but bodies in flocks
Every tick on the clock
Is a body that's chopped
Your liquidy talks
Give you quickity knocks
Pick at the locks
Then a face full of rocks
Put your family in shock
I am the Doc
It's the Art of Destruction
The Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
The Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
The constant consumption
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
I'll break into your mansion
Dressed like Marilyn Manson
Snatch your wife... hey baby I am handsome
Jack the ransom
This is rap
We don't give back
We pull gat
Back
And blast them
We're artists with an atlas
Trying to get our
On the map before we burn it to ashes
If we fail
We bail
Join the criminal masses
Nine to five makes us pull out our brains and bash it
We fuel off of pain, anger, trauma and havoc
If there's something we want we go after and grab it
If someone tries to stop us from landing a classic
We reach into our cabinet
Spray and let them have it
Concentrate
Cooperate
Feel the weight
Of my gun
There's nowhere to run
Man there's nowhere to escape
I stapled some headphones
To your skull bones
You okay there macho
Now play my tape
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
The Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's all or nothing
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
The Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
They're always against me
Wanting to tempt me
They've been testing my temper since I been on my ten speed
Maybe it's the envy
Leaving them empty
Jealous that I can smoke weed drink and succeed
While they around complain
Of pain
And claim
That they need
Everything that I got
I busted my off
The more that I succeed
The more they turn up greed
So I stomp them like a stampede
Them till they can't bleed
Rap at them till they can't breathe
Go at them with an axe
Causing heart attacks
Cover up the tracks
To the crime scene
While still maintain my hygiene
Leave them all behind me
Finally
I can enjoy my privacy
Silently
Now understand something
I don't owe you nothing
Just because you helped me out with that one thing
Does not make you out to be number one king
I let you help out man I couldn't stand to see you sulking
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
The Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
The Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
Now understand something
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
The constant consumption
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's all or nothing
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
The Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art Of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the art of what... I didn't hear what he said
It's the art of what... I didn't hear what he said
It's the Art of Destruction
The constant consumption
Seduction
Nothing but obstruction
I'm pushing your buttons
You better start running it's
Not just another hip hop production
I'm not hippity hop flop
I'll pull out a Glock
Pull back pop
Take a shot
Whacked by wop dropped
Drag you non stop
To the hilltop plop
Tie a knot
And hang you from a treetop chop
And watch you slingshot up
I blew apart a lock
I... opened up a shop on this hip hop block
Now these cops run out of body chalk
As my shop produces nothing but bodies in flocks
Every tick on the clock
Is a body that's chopped
Your liquidy talks
Give you quickity knocks
Pick at the locks
Then a face full of rocks
Put your family in shock
I am the Doc
It's the Art of Destruction
The Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
The Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
The constant consumption
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
I'll break into your mansion
Dressed like Marilyn Manson
Snatch your wife... hey baby I am handsome
Jack the ransom
This is rap
We don't give back
We pull gat
Back
And blast them
We're artists with an atlas
Trying to get our
On the map before we burn it to ashes
If we fail
We bail
Join the criminal masses
Nine to five makes us pull out our brains and bash it
We fuel off of pain, anger, trauma and havoc
If there's something we want we go after and grab it
If someone tries to stop us from landing a classic
We reach into our cabinet
Spray and let them have it
Concentrate
Cooperate
Feel the weight
Of my gun
There's nowhere to run
Man there's nowhere to escape
I stapled some headphones
To your skull bones
You okay there macho
Now play my tape
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
The Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's all or nothing
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
The Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
They're always against me
Wanting to tempt me
They've been testing my temper since I been on my ten speed
Maybe it's the envy
Leaving them empty
Jealous that I can smoke weed drink and succeed
While they around complain
Of pain
And claim
That they need
Everything that I got
I busted my off
The more that I succeed
The more they turn up greed
So I stomp them like a stampede
Them till they can't bleed
Rap at them till they can't breathe
Go at them with an axe
Causing heart attacks
Cover up the tracks
To the crime scene
While still maintain my hygiene
Leave them all behind me
Finally
I can enjoy my privacy
Silently
Now understand something
I don't owe you nothing
Just because you helped me out with that one thing
Does not make you out to be number one king
I let you help out man I couldn't stand to see you sulking
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
The Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
The Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
Now understand something
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
The constant consumption
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's all or nothing
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
The Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art Of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the Art of Destruction
It's the art of what... I didn't hear what he said
It's the art of what... I didn't hear what he said
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Writer(s): Joseph Fortino
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