[Chorus]
I don't really fuck with the drama
Rounds hit like bombs, might be Bijuu Dama
Send that boy up, send that boy to Nirvana
Whole crowd screaming out Kurama, Kurama
Whole crowd screaming Kurama

[Verse 1]
Who am I?
Beast of the Leaf from a feudal time
Seal was unleashed, now it's do or die
Unified, human side, two combined, you can find
The Nine to your back, if the Nine's at your back
Open shot and I'm shooting mine
Man this chop like a noose, make a move and it's suicide
You get clapped, bitch, Kurenai (Ah ha ha ha)
So who am I?
Bit of a mix of the yin and yang
Might be a beast, but I've been the man
And I know they all pissed, I ain't give a damn
You think your chick really loyal for coin, I bet she'd bust it open like piggy banks
Heavy handed like kilograms, how I keep it a hundred, stay scoped in the dark, like a hidden cam

[Chorus]
I don't really fuck with the drama
Rounds hit like bombs, might be Bijuu Dama
Send that boy up, send that boy to Nirvana
Whole crowd screaming out Kurama, Kurama
Whole crowd screaming Kurama
[Bridge]
I know that you aren't a threat to me
You still hoping I might fall
Born into this world as the enemy
Fingers pointed at all my faults
I know that you aren't a threat to me
You still hoping I might fall
Born into this world as the enemy
Fingers pointed at all my faults

[Verse 2]
Wait, who am I?
Why should I remind you a second time?
You want a piece of me, then get in line
Flash your piece, we flash back like better times
Stick lift like motion controls, you think we play?
Think he immortal, I'm watching him decay
Gripping a can, life's a canvas, so we spray
Drawing the tool in no time like a speedpaint
If I air him out, then he get fumigated
Mutilated, brother I'm the rudest, face it
Boot his face in, watch a pussy chew the laces
Brute, abrasive, who told you to move against the greatest
Still a beast, still a bastard
Still a prick, but sought after
You kill quick, we kill faster
Fucked up, but can't spell slaughter without laughter
(Who am I?) Not the master, not your slave
Not the pastor, but they pray
Put to pasture, hunt the prey
If they act up, run the fade
I couldn't care about your village or honour
Give me respect, keep addressing me sama
I am a demon, they're here for the drama
I am a demon, don't fuck with Kurama
[Chorus]
Rounds hit like bombs, might be Bijuu Dama
Send that boy to Nirvana
Whole crowd screaming out Kurama, Kurama
Whole crowd screaming Kurama
I don't really fuck with the drama
Rounds hit like bombs, might be Bijuu Dama
Send that boy up, send that boy to Nirvana
Whole crowd screaming out Kurama, Kurama
Whole crowd screaming Kurama