This is a song about "Heroic strike"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

You could strike lottery, with a hammer harder than metal pottery

Calm down before i strike i warn

He gave 'em the platform

Hiding under your bed waiting for the right time to strike

At monster madness doing drive by's on a fucking fixie bike

I beg for them to strike back and eat these people,

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Calm down before i strike i warn

Cause they fear me in physical form

I'll fuck you after i strike

Take her on a long ride

Two baby mamas, 3 kids, two rovers

Strike quickly and fast, heavy like boulders/