This is a song about "Central angle"

I'll jump from a slant angle with hatchets and hack at your throat

London, tokyo, we gon' take you all around the globe

Bro look at your face its a disgrace, to humanity, you look like you hit third

What's worse, an unsociable comedy central roaster burned by a teen during their growth spurt

My lines are angle grinders

Hold the door for girls

Im come to you from a different angle

Slip capsules in a glass, she dizzy rascal

Don't give a fuck, litter life

I guess thats just central drive

Theft and never looked back then turned to the angle of attack.

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war