This is a song about "Scythe"

With some lesbians that don't know english

Or would you refuse a scythe

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Graves teh rippers raised scythe sharp like michael myers

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

Profile, damn i'm digging your style, we can start slow now

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

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head

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