This is a song about "1000 swords"

In minimum 1000 volts of reachin my goals

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

I dont just cut with swords

Chomping at your oxygen chords

1000 hackers bout to show up in this bitch again

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Slicing up this track like that's shit's sharp as ninja swords,

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Overall abolition , overhauling all these systems

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Nail you to your fuckin' floorboard, razor-sharp raw swords,

Muskets and swords at lexington and concord

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

Just to match the grind with precision

U got 1000 enemies i got none