This is a song about "Ninja defuse"

Enabled to defuse an entire engagement

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

For all the ninja that done to me

To them it's just a story

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

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

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

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

You'll see rhino as a prudent student of rap / i'll defuse the illusion of facts

Never kind they destroyed my faith in other people, made me blind to any helping hands.

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

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

You're fucking with me, nigga

Im laid back like a retired ninja