Tongfu

perendicular to the square the sword come with tactics tongue like a ginzu more versatile then batshit guano tungfu samurai I make the wrong moves and die say the wrong words and fry all these niggas wanna try nahp spinning in a circle til the world turns purple the flag upside down hysterically and curdled turtle monkey and the dragon coming from the famine of a family that lived it's life pulling the wagon so sheathe my blade for the better honor in decision word by word letter by letter I instill the incision to endeavor tungfu samuari coming from the darkness the sun on my back all heart and yet heartless blade on my back the world on the attack but still lay low til the moment I can act door number one door number two open door number 3 yet still don't know whos who back to my dojo knees on the hardwood writing down the kanji of a man misunderstood