This is a song about "Thrust vectoring"

And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange

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

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

Now ma i have to get real for a second, tell how i feel for a second,

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..