This is a song about "Ninja politics"

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

No dirt weed, give me purp with no seeds, please aboard

Cause we been off them slave ships

Brining my own politics

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

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

I'll be there in an instantwho am i to judge another brother, only on his cover

Politics can pay, politics can employ it only here to make poverty glower

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

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

How do you feel about politics both great candidates it must be hard to pick,

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

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short