This is a song about "I m a new zealand soldier who hold the wait of the would on my shoulder"

I hold the head of a gorgon

When it's all said and done

The one who i would cherish, and im puttin on my best.

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

On my shoulder blades or tirades of torture whirled around me my glee would not fade/

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

Wait, hold up teacher lookin' over my shoulder/

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

The shoulder, for you to cry on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Or had a new set of beliefs, what would the difference be?/

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

Against a new king of the streets on a fire hot streak