This is a song about "Teenage mutant ninja turtles"

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

Let me lose it on these students im the rudest mutant witha life thats ruined

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Watching turtles hate on shredder

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

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

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

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

Wrote my first track in my teenage years

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

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

For all the ninja that done to me

And its simple as that baby

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

I slice the track in two, like my words are a ninja sword