This is a song about "Gear lash"

But you're loving mine i am the shit

Smash, crash, crack, bash, lash, dash, lunge, punch, kick, hit

I hide my true identity like the top gear stig,

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

A legend out here, and i'm ending careers by the end of my year

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

Im known to fight n lash and throw stings

The deepest of your feelings

Unable to think clear

Fast lane on that last gear,

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass

Unlike your bitch ass, leave you with whip lash

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

Spitting on top a bitch he used to bash and lash

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class