This is a song about "Mount and blade"

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

Blade in my hand time flowed like sand and i was far away from wealth,

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

Like seal, i'll get a little crazy when i feel the blade

Mount olympus is quiet until i go and start a riot

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Picked the blade back up and put it on the side of my neck.

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Mount you like a trophy, i'm the grizzly to your yogi

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

I dropped the rusty blade on the floor.

And it's you, can't even front i press ignore

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

Picked the blade back up and put it on the side of my neck.

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

Seeing as i can full mount your bitch too many times to count