This is a song about "Battle axe"

Runnin' with an axe i'm mike myers/

Talking of the gods you serve

Hopped up holding an axe and saw

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

But still disastrous like an antagonist swinging an axe and shit

Ass need a saddle

Fuck the rules of this battle,

Everyday is like another battle

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

This bag is from seattle

Plowed forth took a open battle

For you to die, oh snap, here comes by battle axe, now i bet you feel as small as

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

As i light one for ill will

Rap is a religious battle,