This is a song about "Swords snails"

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

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

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

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

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

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

Muskets and swords at lexington and concord

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

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

Words are swords rearrange it you will see it, it's verbal tanks

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

I dont just cut with swords

Chomping at your oxygen chords

You waving swords i'm waving switch blades, advantage don't matter

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her