This is a song about "Sword"

Sword swinging for the fences

And i need you to show me love

It's moe, all i need is more chips

The sword, i reek of poor decisions

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

Syringe, an orange, an extension cord, and a ninja sword

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

Daddy got me swinging softly with a sword

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

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

I wore a helmet with horns and hold a sword of thorns

Been spending most our lives

The sword of lone vengeance/