This is a song about "Ninjabeast12 is back to his indian style rap"

To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

Try to get wit my style

Through the barbed wire

But i will gladly go back to my emo rap

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

Got an independent business mind

Animal style my style is wild

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Its been a month since he lost his guts to rap

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

I can already tell this rap battle is his mission,

My style is the newest, at rap i'm so fluent, everyone else is my pursuant

I give you that massage, good hygiene is required i don't want no dirty junk