This is a song about "Retreat"

Your best bet might just be to retreat

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

When u see me at the doorstep,retreat..or i'll pluck ur balls out with forceps i don't give a shit/

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

Police'll retreat when seeing me primed and gleeful

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

Dicks whipped out of our kecs, watch the crowd retreat and freeze,

My insight's beyond the twilight so die, fight, no surrender, no retreat

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Gets there vote, so i suggest you retreat,

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

And 'cause i need some sleep before my test, i'll retreat n' dream 'bout my wrongs i guess...

I'll be brief, they deceived us, told us lies when they should have believed us

You better off raising the flag and just retreat

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet