This is a song about "Japanese swords"

So i'm chasing the dreams, no realities

Even though i'm not japanese,

No clothes for those with no physique, making the japanese look like the greeks

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Chomping at your oxygen chords

I dont just cut with swords

All the japanese bitches get hungry as i walk by.

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

Nail you to your fuckin' floorboard, razor-sharp raw swords,

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

Time to change there mind with force and swords