A better shade of green

Not envy or greed

Focused upon the training

If ya swing at me, I’m banging

Ya motherfucker’s derang-ed

Namekian, I’m dangerous

So flyer, I got that shine

By the way, I raised him right

No Billie Jean, that kid is mine

Purple and white

The colors weighted

No Saiyan, still highly rated

Most fools be pulling patience

So, Special Beam in the faces

Placing the Cannon in places

I’m back to meditating

Leave to me to my fading