This is a song about "Samurai sword"

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

My flows hardcore, sharper than a raw sword

Lickin the blood that drips off the sword

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

Put my number in your phone

My pen as my sword, i stand alone

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

A kamikaze samurai, when i'm feeling kinda high

Check my criminal record, i'll pull out my fencing sword

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Brought the sword as a mind control

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

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

The house of the lord, for not a spouse but a sword