Kanaya West. Not Kanye West, and not Kanaya Maryam, but their child-creature.

A black baby with whtie shades, a cigarette, a zip-lock bag of pennies, beer, and a remote control. "F--k" is written on his chest.

A black child name "Whtie" doesnt give a fuck while he begs for money chuggin a beer

White ninja wonders if you got any money.

broke ninjas

upset robber

a disappointed burgler in a stripey shirt gets caught

Oh, how the tables have turned. (Don't draw tables, draw a guy in a hat pointing a gun to a guy in a striped shirt).