This is a song about "Deadly weapons"

They bringing me fish and chips

No....u cant handle these weapons!

Give a shit till we get deadly

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Deadly horrifying!!

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Sup on my hat like that motherfucker friendly

So how ya gonna kill me with those lines you call deadly.

You gotta breathe and be at ease

Mans heavy from deadly machetes

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

And behide em my mind deadly

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Words are weapons (weapons)