This is a song about "Orca ninjas going rambo"

Thought we had something going

Gotta just keep on rolling

That i'll be going away

Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay

Tears that our fore fathers cry

You are going to die

Just going through the motions

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

I was born to do the damn thing

Are feet as we keep going,

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Illuminati flow & imma keep it going

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Ahah i keep going on

When you're always going threw coherence

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks