This is a song about "Counter strike global offensive"

Indeed i strike assassins creed,

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Got my niggas denying global warming

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

Pick the knife up off the counter and make the first slice/

Because cancer has the answer to every offensive and defensive punch

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

My rhymes strike like acid chemicals,

We vegetables, on them record labels

I got counter punchlines like the left of cassius clay

And i got 'em every day, every day

I'll strike you like a lightening glow

Although thought that we would grow

Til we strike out, we just hoping we don't strike out

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought