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Daniel Rustage
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Cut it up, three swords, end 'em, one strike, I don't need more
Fuck it up, three swords, bitch, I don't care 'bout no peace talks
They don't want no smoke, they can go choke with no respawn
I go solo, better keep score, in the dojo bringing three swords
Worst Gen, how I'm wielding the sword
Turn heads when I'm dealing with hordes
Take down the king like I'm Cromwell and
I be sonning these laws like convenience stores
Cross to their body like treasure map
I been to hell and back, Oni, a demon
Draw blood like a pentagram
Bitch, I'm a dog with the heads like
I'm Cerberus, that means you dead and
There's no way you're getting back
I fold an opp, origami
Looking your green, they be calling me Kami
You need an army
These are the ones who just lead to the party
I got the black swords
I got the black steel on me like Haki
Turn 'em to sushi like it's a Hibachi
He want the beef, but it's only for Sanji
Bad bitch next to me every morning
And she a Wino, call her Hiyori
Took him to Wano, that's where the Swords be
Berries on my head, go get a refund
Feel like a butcher, the way that I cleave 'em
Yeah, get your berries up
I turn the opps into Daz Bones, buried 'em
Yuh, yuh, uh, it's Mister Marimo, animal aura, draw for the Wado
That Ichimonji in the jaw, my swords are born for the battle
With blackened blades, short on no haki, pass me the sake
You'll see no scar upon my back, I got the guts, Hanamaki
And I know exactly where I'm going, hunt 'em down, Hanagari
You'll feel the slash across your ass, I get the belly like Nami, okay
Cut it up, three swords, end 'em, one strike, I don't need more
Fuck it up, three swords, bitch, I don't care 'bout no peace talks
They don't want no smoke, they can go choke with no respawn
I go solo, better keep score, in the dojo bringing three swords
I'm painting them red with my sword like they Monet
Don't need a gun, I do shit like the Bronze Age
I'll be the greatest, reaching my goal even
When I be heading the wrong way
I've come a long way, undefeated
So they better take the warning
They may call themselves the captain
But they look like Captain Morgan
Straight to the point, I'm a fan of the brevity
They say my name with the great in parenthesis
Extra proficient like rogues with the expertise
Green, bitch, I got monster energy
Onigiri, Onigiri, that's how you know it's getting scary
It ain't a level I ain't clearing, unless you talking about Mihawk
You talking blades, I got three of 'em
You talking berries, gotta re-up
Zorojuro, he be Wano's fucking green GOAT (green GOAT)
Wano, Enma, Kitetsu, boy, it's free soul (free soul)
He think he Admiral 'til I turn him to Issho
High attack and high def', I got that ten ATP canon
And I already cut through metal, so this time I be rapping
Bandages soaking in my blood, but tell the crew nothing happened
We the Nakama, acting up, I cut a path for my captain
Bandana tied above my eyes, now play my theme on the trumpet
Mugiwara ichimi with me on our way to the summit, okay
Cut it up, three swords, end 'em, one strike, I don't need more
Fuck it up, three swords, bitch, I don't care 'bout no peace talks
They don't want no smoke, they can go choke with no respawn
I go solo, better keep score, in the dojo bringing three swords
Cut it up, three swords, end 'em, one strike, I don't need more
Fuck it up, three swords, bitch, I don't care 'bout no peace talks
They don't want no smoke they can go choke with no respawn
I go solo, better keep score, in the dojo bringing three swords
Writer(s): Elliott Marcus James Haslam, Daniel Rustage
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