Chunin Exams Lyrics

Hold on, goddamn

I'm with the gang at the chunin exams

Baa like some sheep, get slaughtered like lamb

Put on that breezy when I'm tryna jam

Here goes Pe$o, he workin' the cam

There goes VVS, did it again

Forest of death, you gon' meet your end

Need two scrolls to go for the win

Ten out of ten

Put you in the sand coffin somethin like Gaara

I don't care if we on game chat, nigga fuck your daughter

Told y'all niggas y'all lambs to the slaughter

Cookin' the chops

Heart's stoppin' and it's makin' you drop

Audemars, time's tickin' the watch

Like MJ, I'm grabbin' my crotch

No gravity when a nigga moonwalk

Here goes Rock Lee, he gon' drop a hidden Lotus

Clear up the screen, this shit outta focus

Leadin the team, somethin' like some coaches

What's in the J? Nothin' but some roaches

Smokin' a jumprope, call it a double dutch

Raisin' my levels, know how to double up

Drinkin' apple juice up with my double cup

You can get chewed and popped like some bubblegum

Makin these hits, I'm gon' make another one

I don't see shit, but where are you runnin' from

He think it's sweet, but it's not a honey bun

I had to go activate byakugan

8 sides to the story, this ain't Octagon

I stay up with the 5 like a pentagon

Purple heart pain, they gave me a rinnegan

I'm on the stage man, where are you standin' on

(Yappin)

Finna go fight at the preliminary

Before you fight, it's okay to feel scared

Phineas and Ferb, cause I'm askin' where's Perry

You can get bloody in the mirror, say Mary

I'm Doofenshmirtz nigga i'm dealin wit Agent P

Shunned by the village, man, why is they hatin' me

64 palms man nobody is facin' me

You can't test me, I'm like Neji

This shit mid-pack, this shit reggie

Like Jimmy Hopkins, giving wedgies

Producin this shit like Freddie

Keep it calm, man, keep it steady

I got tacos full of spaghetti

5-4-3-2, nigga, are you ready

I'm tryna scam these niggas like Eddy

If niggas is bears, you niggas is Teddys

Here goes Rock Lee, he gon' drop a hidden Lotus

Clear up the screen, this shit outta focus

Leadin the team, somethin' like some coaches

What's in the J? Nothin' but some roaches

Smokin' a jumprope, call it a double dutch

Raisin' my levels, know how to double up

Drinkin' apple juice up with my double cup

You can get chewed and popped like some bubblegum

Makin these hits, I'm gon' make another one

I don't see shit, but where are you runnin' from

He think it's sweet, but it's not a honey bun

I had to go activate byakugan

8 sides to the story, this ain't Octagon

I stay up with the 5 like a pentagon

Purple heart pain, they gave me a rinnegan

I'm on the stage man, where are you standin' on