This is a song about "Tendons"

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Ripping ya tendons and using the bitches to wrap ya body up like a gift for christmas/

I vex when im spittin' this venom leakin' through tendons

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

The superhero with the karl malone tendons/

So here i am at the store for some chips

Or i'll be forced to cleave your tendons

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns