This is a song about "Samurai siblings"

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

Its samurai jack ready to slay this fallen bitch

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

All these mixed feeling about my siblings,

From my ''hot pen''/tell your siblings enemies n top friends/if they want real

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

A samurai with a camera, i'm a warrior with vision

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

And man, i'm a samurai, cut your skinny ass in half

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

Nigga, i'm a samurai, cut your skinny ass in half//

All these mixed feeling about my siblings,

Who know this be the life that i really live

Next time dont panic when your raped by samurai jack

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track