This is a song about "Ninja bitches"

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

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

How can i portray this

You cant see me bitches,

So i gotta spit to this

Like i been slapping bitches,

I slice the track in two, like my words are a ninja sword

Inspired by that ganja most 9-to-5ers just can't afford

Yeah, there is no cage bitches

But i don't got the steak for y'all dishes

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

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

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

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

My dick, stupid bitches

You ain't working hard as this