This is a song about "Drone strikes"

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

I rip the mic your shocked from my immeasurable strikes

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

Bitch, y'all couldn't bring me down if the entire navy strikes,

Ima murder all these people with lightning strikes as i watch there bodies burn.

Its understandable if you don't believe me if thats the pattern

You already have two strikes, i'm your third one, your out bitches

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

He strikes a matchstick to ignite his plastic dolly for sex

Disaster strikes demons follow when you summon the mic,

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

Fatality... zylo strikes again

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen