No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord
I slice the track in two, like my words are a ninja sword
A white rapper,rabbit, but we win it like its a turtles race/
Love the game know this is coming from a different place
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'm trunks with a ninja sword, cutting through frieza's body
Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy
For all the ninja that done to me
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
Ya from neptune to the moon call me the musical mutant,
Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump
And the headrest had to have about eight thorns
Slicing up this track like that's shit's sharp as ninja swords,
Putrid and ruthlessness from my mind would leave a mutant muted.
Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick
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