This is a song about "Ninjago masters of spinjitzu"

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Cassidys in disses to teach me to eat the masters to pieces

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

Of being of always getting wired

Out of mind out of sight

So please step aside

And now these hoes are on my line

Ahead of his years, ahead of his time,

Burn and know i'm all over your masters master, but hazardous,

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

It’s whatever, you shine, i shine

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.