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King Ra.
I just wanted to get this in, I won't be able to get my links in. I'm sure I've got a few unused ones but I'm in a bit of a rush atm
My clique's major, we kick capers & practically live danger
We're big gamers at night, man - that crash in on sick ragers
Up in a lifted white van, I'm in back with a slick blazer
Luring emo girls in tight pants with a bag full of BIC razors
Got a sack full of chick ravers that could pass for some 5th graders
I'm either smashin the bitch or sellin her ass just to get paper
Either way, they in labor - My style's impeccable though
Don't take detectives to know, the top slot's - on sure lock, holmes
It's the electrical flow, that gets a couple watts in
Call it a college offense, got yall running out of options
Tell the haters quit the talking, come put em up like adoption
- I'll bash ya head across with the belt that you'll be a notch in
Little did you know, I spit a rigorous flow - Write a rhyme
That can riddle you til your lid'll explode - By the time
You can think, an atomic bomb will blow -
Inside of your mind, leaving atoms split in your skull