This is a song about "Ninja bats"

Scissors, saws, razor sharp ninja sword, slice to dice and dash,

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme bats

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

Our history that they stole, africa

Im laid back like a retired ninja

Trip out fucking deadly being bit by bats and rats,

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

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

Rep middle east, ninja beastlier than the one flick that chick hudgens in

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Dependence to dissect tracks, smack harder than bats

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz