This is a song about "Ninja bats"

For all the ninja that done to me

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

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

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

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

Syringe, an orange, an extension cord, and a ninja sword

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

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

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

Straight to my partner room and let him beat it like a keyboard

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

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

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

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