This is a song about "Defense of the ancients"

Even in a fight you never back down but use defense

Yeah, i had this little bad thing something like them tens

When her father would beat her and her brother like he had an unquenchable thirst

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

Where my grimy figures at? look lively addressing the captain

I can confess that i used a hammer and sickle for defense

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Hop in and let me test drive

Of the book of your life

The disease of the wordsmith hidden inside of the mist

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest