This is a song about "Chainsaws"

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

Or cuttem into pieces with my razor sharp chainsaws.

Bloody knives chainsaws and machetes

But in the meantime it's lights please

If it means sickness, chainsaws, torture blood and gore bring more,

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Take em to the haylofts, with the chainsaws