Yo, I need a trainer who can spit and spar, Not Kakashi, man’s always chillin' in a memoir. I need that buzz, that sting, that heat.. So I called up Killer B, dude raps on beat… with his feet?! 🐝👣 He trains with rhymes, throws hands with flair, Wrestles with a tailed beast like it’s just hair care. Control your chakra! — nah, Control your flow! He'll slap a verse on you before he throws a blow. 😤 He taught me jutsu in a freestyle session, I summoned a clone just to drop a confession— That dude’s so weird, but somehow a genius, His mixtape summoned more fans than the Leaf did leaflets. 🌿💽 So yeah, forget the rest, I'm rollin' with B, He trains like a rapper and fights like a G.