This is a song about "Thrust vectoring"

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

I vent my anger and frustrations and thrust them on this page/

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

One swift thrust i'm ready to die, i'm too tall to hang...what the fuck..

Long as i have my p and my 3 meals, smoke the thc, roll mean blunts as big as king kongs wifes cunt

By slinky the robust", evil is dusk, puncture 'n' rupture you with powerful thrust.