This is a song about "Teenage muntant ninja turtles"

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

Maybe then he wouldn't make songs about stupid teenage shit.

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

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

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

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

For all the ninja that done to me

Could i make you my baby

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

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

Watching turtles hate on shredder

Castle and crooks sweater

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

Wrote my first track in my teenage years