This is a song about "Jensens rachet"

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

But ima just shrug it off,you aint on my level you dont even come to my knees

Is this the sort of man you want to be?

Let me rideuntil i get free

Fuck healing i'm killin and sinning, shove venom in cuts

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

Psychopathic acid rappers on the track, slash it slapstick,

Fuck all the movies about love they can shove it up a glove or down a somebody's dove

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Make the mother fucker melt

Just say he's the best

Fuckin' punk you racist cops who shrug it off and call 'em things,

You're on the verge of squealingbitch made catching feelings

They can’t even come around

// [but i won't back down]