This is a song about "Oliver archer"

Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow

Even if you were to be more upright than an arrow,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Comprehend ya my miniature minotaur will end ya be scared i'm like the stranger

Fucked faster than the millennium falcon, how fast does it go

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

A warrior, so instead i bask in the land of champions

He's a warrior and laborious

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

I'm a minotaur of metaphors welcome to maze of wits/

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

And to this day slaughterhouse, poison arrow bunch,

No know stop, no gods, armed with a crossbow, the lot.

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block