[BA S&F] ill fig-A [VS] King Ra. [King Ra. WINS via NO SHOW]

[King Ra.]

God body, forever.

It's trouble for any guy involved, when I'm laced in a mechanized armor suit. Titanfall.
Which means when my weapon rise, step aside. You ain't surviving my assault.
Recognize- I am Ra. Wreckin' lives. The chaos is brutal, a tyrant.
There is no chance of surviving, so ruthless. What's a fig to a giant?
I'm Poseidon with an iron trident, wreaking havoc on the populace, screaming.
There's no stopping this, believe me. I'll shatter your image like an Oculus demon.
Your confidence reeling. Logic doomed when you're compared to the God exuding cosmic fumes.
You frolic through flowers, I assume. While I accomplish every task that I pursue.
Truth. Whether it's Fred Krueger with rugers or Vorhees with a shotty, the horror is certain.
Don't ignore the resurgence. My swag has no limits while yours barely touchin' the surface.
Supreme, lyrical wordsmith. Just check out the blueprints-
You showing up or getting past Round 1? The thought alone is foolish.