This is a song about "Samurai swords"

Sticking y'all and hitting raw with liquid swords, give me more,

Fuck the law give a shit i'm even worse than before

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Aboard with swords n' forts but no torch to sort regions

Verses slicing likes swords

Chomping at your oxygen chords

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

This murder on every track, this verse is an epitaph

Slicing up this track like that's shit's sharp as ninja swords,

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Nail you to your fuckin' floorboard, razor-sharp raw swords,

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

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