Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
I'm trunks with a ninja sword, cutting through frieza's body
For all the ninja that done to me
20 racks really thats sneaker money
Im laid back like a retired ninja
Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga
This a lil change trick
Jump posing a kong-fu kick,
Money i make em buck
I couldnt give a flying fuck
Drink this , it keeps you flying
Cause right now i got my little boy crying
Small, but you talkin' big
Beat with a snap and kick
I got bars u lil niggas sell ring
Pool sticks flying and beer spilling
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