This is a song about "Teenage mutant ninja turtle"

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

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

Mutant passage,i am breathin gases of concentration

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

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

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Ya from neptune to the moon call me the musical mutant,

Big bullets, look like a mack truck, shooters ride wit’ that mac tucked

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

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

Fuck what they say and get your dough nigga

Im laid back like a retired ninja

I'mma stay a whilehold ya head chris

A fucking mutant, come on bro lets do this

Day and night are my 'posites rare

Turtle dicks comb my hair