This is a song about "Scythe"

A scythe in my left hand and a sickle in the right

Like the first nintendo, the blinking red light

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

My scythe don blessed ya made a mess, much to your dread

Graves teh rippers raised scythe sharp like michael myers

Better yet they work my every nerve

Or would you refuse a scythe

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

I got my scythe sharpened now, soon you will be asking how,

It was hilarious, well it ain't fucking funny now