This is a song about "Ninja sword"

For all the ninja that done to me

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

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

Im laid back like a retired ninja

They claim it as their own, africa

Cause your lyrics are as strong as a tape measure sword/

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

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

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

Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort

Lickin the blood that drips off the sword

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford

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

East shore part emcee part sword

Competition on the court