This is a song about "Mortal kombat"

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

This mortal can kombat my raiden spit/

Cause i have the soul of a god and the body of a mortal

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Mortal kombat cause im dealing out a fatality

I got a fetish for fresh, i'm a clean crook

Better grab your mortal kombat handbook

The art of deception, it's mortal kombat: armageddon

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

It will never suffice my mortal sin

Look, they gon' love me for my ambition

I am joker, aint no mortal jester,

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Well i'm not a mortal man, so how you feeling buddy?

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money