This is a song about "Nazi mods"

Not me, i bet you remember the night

Fuckin nazi, this crowd ain't your type

Shower you like a jew in nazi gas

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

I drop bombs like a nazi pilot it's kamikaze now

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

A rebel and a cop, savior and a nazi when it comes to rap/

Where's all the paparazzi? hair on my arm raisin like my pops was a nazi

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Puffing the bomb green watch me i'm a nazi,

Trying to give them light and a message

Bout to do some mods right after lunch