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Dont mess whit this shinobi


DAMN.DAMN.DAMN.DAMN.DAMN

This fury inside me and this ambition outside me.

Lets see who stands in my way, lets see....

One goal, they´ve insult in many ways,

but not a person will stop me, neither a damn nine tail fox inside my belly.

Like my sensei fights while he read, I while fight while drinking tea.

I dont have a red or purple eye and im not guy who is perfect at Thai,

but I have the will of fire, who will give chills to everyone who stands in my way

With my rasengan, I will beat your sharingan.

This slam poem is for those that are threatening me and my friends,

and fuck ask my past foes where they at.

When ever they said I couldn´t do,

I did it suckers.

 

 

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