This is a song about "Ninja turtles"

And put it together

Watching turtles hate on shredder

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

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

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

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

Our nation have to bow, africa

Im laid back like a retired ninja

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

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

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

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

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

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass