He thinks he's Bruce Lee, wanna bet?
Damn you, wanna fight huh?
Fight me! Hyah!
I take leaps of Faith to get a grasp
The adrenaline still makes me gasp
It was the smoke that gave my voice this rasp
And the beard game is strong, but gets stuck in the mask
A honky and a lame for quite some time
Like playing hockey or finding a relationship online
I'm funky in a way but alkaline
I'll take donkey of the day, cuz my ass is fine
Moving forward means I can't rewind
Like old cassette decks from '79, or
Pining for ex-girlfriends on Valentine's
The past is cancer, and benign
Cut that shit out, make sure you sterilize
Take your blade from the fire, cauterize
Meditate to stave off hate, flush all the lies, and
Wake up. It's clobbering time!
Revenge has no place in a real ninja
Until you feel that steel in ya
It gets worse when a friend or kin
And you begin to fantasize on how this man will end
Not like Zen, when you're level
Master of emotions, not in hell like some poor devil
They're not special, just average
Laymen, cavemen, neanderthal savages
One must sharpen the brain like a blade
To go from discovering fire to making microwaves
A lump of coal has some power
Add sulphur and salt, by God, you've got gun powder
Evolution happens, but not by hoping
Don't front, it's hard to get you open
Staying in your cocoon's like waiting in the womb
You gotta bust to go boom
You wanna fight? I'll take you on
