This is a song about "Teenage mutant ninja turtlwa"

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

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

With sewage leaks an wounded mutant freaks

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

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

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

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Scissors, saws, razor sharp ninja sword, slice to dice and dash,

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

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

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

A fucking mutant, come on bro lets do this

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

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that