This is a song about "Flying ninja kick"

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

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

"flying mentally through a mystical jungle

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

But they say we ain't big

Get a left punch, right kick

Pool sticks flying and beer spilling

Check the stats, my team winning

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

The truth's there like the bird i seen flying

Im laid back like a retired ninja

Our nation have to bow, africa