Heart cold as Haku
And every time I step in this b**h, it's like ah-choo, it's the flu
Yeah, n***a, you already know
Everybody's tryna copy me, Mangekyo, from the go
Cause my flow's something like Rasengan
High as hell, I be smoking till I'm Sharingan
They ain't doing different, I seen it all like Byakugan
And they b**h steady playing with my balls like Bakugan
8 trigams of the kush in my system
And, if you wanna battle, we could turn it into Shippuden
Just be prepared for the 187
Cause these palms will have your soul tryna revolve into Heaven
And if that ain't enough, I'm coming strapped with the kunai
Make hibachi out your body just to make sure that you died
And if you ever gotta choose sides, all I'm saying is if I'm involved, I wouldn't bet on the new guy
I don't know what you do, but when I come through, I spit verbal ninjutsu
Go against me? That's seppuku
Cause I'll leave you Dead on this Island like, "Who do you voodoo?"
No decapitation, but these hoes top me off
Coming at me? Then you must be off a f**ing sake bomb
Nagasaki to the competition
(I'm ripping through these n***as at lightning speed)
You can call me Kakashi on this composition
That n***a Luciano always gotta go in
And imma make it known, in this music, I'm a Jonin
Tryna be Hokage of this rap
And if you think you are, then I'm coming full attack
So you better watch your back