text: I love Shinobi
  Pull up on me if you wanna come see
  My lovely axe, my baby knife, my couple straps, my bag of white
  The trunk in the back, let’s have a crazy night
  Who you trying to be if you staying low-key?
  But you take my lines, and you steal my flows
  You didnt do my crimes, blow my smoke out your nose
  You aint bout the life you think that you know
  Got up on my grind motherfucker then I go
  Came back to life, just to watch you dissolve
  Look into my eyes youll see my life and be appalled
  Peel back your skin leave you skulless
  I do not fuck with you 
  Is you stupid, what’s up with you? 
  Go and find something to do
  Fuck out my face little bitch, thats enough of you 
  Cutting your throat 
  All my life I’ve been so broke 
  Thats why I’m working the most
  Doing my thing on the coast
  One day I’ll get me a boat
  Get me a lake with a moat
  Watching them drown as I float
  Left all these pussies to mold
  Get out my way
  Get the fuck out my way 
  Fuck what you say 
  Fuck what you say 
  Get out my way 
  Get the fuck out my way 
  Fuck what you say 
  Fuck what you say 
  Kick to your chest, bass banging in the background
  Smoking on a blunt, let it ash on the fucking ground
  Now he limp like a bitch on purrp is
  Said she wanna fuck, I dont want you if you worthless
  If you trying to find me look where the terps is
  I be smoking loud, thats for motherfucking certain
  Hotbox whips, hop out, let the smoke follow
  I dont feel emotion, thats Prohibeo, my heart hollow
  I dont feel no pity, get the fuck out of my vicinity
  Pussy, money, weed all is I need the holy trinity
  Fucking round with me and GYST the fucking team
  Get your ass smacked, make you forget where the fuck you be
  Medicine cabinet, van is smoking and making a racket
  Cannabis connoisseur I smoke the best outta habit
  Fuckin lost in his antics
  You wish you could understand it, you wish you could fuck with me
  Little bitch, you cant stand it
  Im high, I’m off this planet, slurring you cant understand me
  Drugs up in my body, feeling like I’m bout to die
  Im fucking ready, bitch fuck you
  You dont know me, you a fuckin random
  I dont know your name, you aint with the squad, you get handled
  I done slowed up on my shit talk lately
  Chilling out, smoking by the ocean feeling wavy
  Say they want the old me, fuck you, pay me
  But well never change
  You can say he act crazy
  Breaking away, Gizmo, Im sorry if you are trained
  Man, I season that shit like it’s a filet
  You aint really me, I kill a bitch and dig the grave
  Throw in the ground and watch em export waves
  Meet a bad bitch, get fucked in her face
  She dont even smoke but she said wanna blaze
  Back to my nest where I smoke and replace all of these rappers that think they are safe