This is a song about "Samurai sword"

Daddy got me swinging softly with a sword

No dirt weed, give me purp with no seeds, please aboard

Sword swinging for the fences

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

I style on new york, pile up my fork

Lickin the blood that drips off the sword

Live by the sword so i've got pencil in hand

Made it out naija with nothing in the bank

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

A kamikaze samurai, when i'm feeling kinda high

A samurai with a camera, i'm a warrior with vision

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Nigga, i'm a samurai, cut your skinny ass in half//

The sword, i reek of poor decisions

And the v12, that's on various trips