This is a song about "Chainsaws"

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

Bloody knives chainsaws and machetes

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

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

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

Take em to the haylofts, with the chainsaws

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

Or cuttem into pieces with my razor sharp chainsaws.