Polo Jung

[Skit]
Now if any of you sons of bitches got anything else to say, now's the fuckin' turn

[Verse]
I leave footprints in the sand, travel land with katana blade in hand
Nice enough to splice a grain of rice, out for blood like the number one headband
You tryna test my pen and spend your day as a dead man
Dark sky deflect the bullets, sparks fly, practice on my art
More than part time
This five point palm technique make your heart stop
Kickin' trees until the bulk drop
Hattori Hanzo, dagger known to off tops
Daily viper assinations
Old Rasheem when the hammer blazin'
Shogun, sniper, no one nicer
Dragon-fist-punch line writer
Twist your plot with the drum fire
Bolo Yeung and polo attire
Gun for hiie, no one flyer than Diamond Dallas
Tigger Uppercut, movin' like a muay thai fighter
Yo, I'm dodgin' blows with my arms by my side, and my eyes closed
One daily strike so precise, It's like the time froze
Hyperbolic chamber, trainin' with a blindfold
Kaioken times ten make the biggest nigga' spine fold
Golden Nimbus Cloud have niggas goin' godmode
Final flash'll leave a nigga mind blown
Samurai showdown, still spinnin' cyclons
Still I'm a kill your favourite rapper usin' Rhymezone
Five daily venoms,when I strike it's like a pyhton
White load is kumite, your fuckin' with the right one

[Chorus]
Moonlight reflectin' of the blood when the fight done
Disappear into the night
Red sword fights in the bright sun
Yo, we live a ronin way of life
They say you live by the sword, you die by the sword
I probably die in the vocal booth spittin' out raw
They say you live by the sword, you die by the sword
I probably die in the vocal booths spittin' out raw

[Verse 2]
Yo, wind blowin' in grass, I'm blowin' gas, outta-hour my opponent
Clashin' weapons t'il our final moment
Side steppin' in tacts by reflex
He got it omnipotent, we each took three steps, the screen went black
You heard a deep breath
Cloud stood still
Cold steel, garantie my rival meet death
Shanghai dialekt, rock the hoodie like shaolin monk
Drunken Master, Donnie Yen, my punches faster
I run in your dojo and kick the best upper classma
And that's faster than a hawk and have a orgasum, and that's for cash
Bandana 'round my face like shinobi mask
Slash, spit your ricktony, blast, blast