African Samurai
Flying Lotus, Denzel Curry
Blood-stained katanas, Black man from Ghana
I battle over my honor and guided by Nobunaga
The power in every kata has
Channeled most of my Oni
Years later, ended up scarred
Broken and lonely
The sword I touch been cursed
By memories of war
Every stroke from the blade
Left the enemies floored
Challenge the lord who could afford
To buy your life, clearly
Let you commit seppuku
Not worthy of hara-kiri
Forty-five, battle-side, get ready to die
Over pride, commit suicide
Standin' right behind with the steel
Noble samurai to the naked eye
I'll decide if you stay alive
Hear my battle cry, motherf
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