This is a song about "Corey the ninja"

I bring the heat like the

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

I'll hit you with the five deadly sins and then a ninja sword,

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

For all the ninja that done to me

Than the muse of a family

Eyes poked out the the raven

Atl was tipping them

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

Where would i be without my dogs

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

The more battles the better the flows

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

I'm trunks with a ninja sword, cutting through frieza's body