This is a song about "Counnter strike"

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

I'm gonna strike you with black led,

As she goes through the levels

My rhymes strike like acid chemicals,

Always found common ground when i was the one they could strike...

Riley's here, connie's dead, pickin' pussy pisses pike

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

And everything to strike withdrew adjuster twirled

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Strike your ass with liquid nitro gas, light the hash,