This is a song about "Heroic strike"

Now my momma mentioned the day before what she would like

Always found common ground when i was the one they could strike...

Shy beau's beaux strike n scatter, dozen demure

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

Calm down before i strike i warn

Could make the eyes of the blind perform

Blinding light/defining strike

I can smell it when i go outside

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Dont be heroic like viking nigga i'm violent.

Psych! already tried before, that phone call equals a fueled strike/

Cause them wolf gang niggas threw them off the bandwagon like

Got one, got two, three, four girls

Strike quickly and fast, heavy like boulders/