Enter the Ronin

Katana swords, rugged clothes, head held high
Fuedal lords fear the samurai, samurai
Fighting for freedom means heads gone fly
Enter the ronin samurai, samurai

Katana swords, rugged clothes, head held high
Fuedal lords fear the samurai, samurai
Fighting for freedom means heads gone fly
Enter the ronin samurai, samurai

Enter the ronin, the rap game's missing component
Might think I'm cocky as fuck, but I've yet see an opponent
With lyrics that are as potent, the ronin omnipotent
Mastered the art of swords, that of which I am chosen
Cause recognize the heart of warrior rest inside me
But lately been at war with myself, cause of my anxiety
Fighting habits for overthinking what's in my discography
Thinking that I won't be accepted by this society
Unemployed I was workless
Had me feeling worthless
Life knocked me down
Picked up the pen and a purpose
Now I'm spitting verses, wish they would try to versus
Overpowering the game these niggas gone have to nerf us
Now these niggas nervous, shaking them turbulence
Killed them before I started that's premeditated murder
It's assisted suicide cause when I'm on the mic it's covid
Have em coughing in a coffin cause their career is over

Katana swords, rugged clothes, head held high
Fuedal lords fear the samurai, samurai
Fighting for freedom means heads gone fly
Enter the ronin samurai, samurai

Spilled blood for this music now the game's in my veins
All my hits coming with flames, you're going against Liu Kang
You mortals cannot combat you're finished stay in your lane
But don't matter which one you choose, bringing six paths of pain
Now they showing nines like Naruto did with Kurama
Till they freeze up like Todoroki, then get hit like Saitama
Nobody could ever stop me, even the man the mirror
Note your death has been written, pushing my pen more than Kira
Hiding myself for too long
Had me afraid of my nuance
Sleeping on my dreams more than futons
Then got sold on em no coupons
All you see is the finished result, but it's not as easy as you think it seems
For every door that has opened another one closed, I wanted to give up and leave
But on this road I walk by faith because our eyes can deceive
Best me is in present, what my past could not conceive
We all got plans, but not always what we destined for
This definitely wasn't mine, but I just went with the flow
Life and death my lyrical weapons, dual wielding katanas
Giving slices through flesh would of thought it was Benihana
Cutting up and leaving blood stains, you witnessing the thriller
Bash your head in with these punch lines, POW, I am a psycho killer
Be earning stripes, from the Far East land of the rugged
It's like Gucci back in 2006 it gets real ugly
Dirty, humid, and stinking more than Ason Unique
Either you knuck or you buck, that's the code on my street

Katana swords, rugged clothes, head held high
Fuedal lords fear the samurai, samurai
Fighting for freedom means heads gone fly
Enter the ronin samurai, samurai



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Walker
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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