King Richard - Legendary Introduction

She wanna, hook up with my meat, call it a sausage link
Meanwhile they sweat ya like saunas and arizona minks, keep
Kitties bussin like gunnas lil baby wet as sinks, but no
Trickin or sponsor you got me bent as kinks, no im not
Harlem raised, but love them harlem days, dipset, doug e
Fresh, big L, and murda mase, oh yea this shit is flames, but
You cant me put me out, like a mamas boy mixed with
White jesus in a black, house, nigga im here to stay, like
Owners of slaves, transformed, to suits, then robes, and police
Kkk, political rhetoric, lack the answers sway, every election
You rented by parties like carnival games, clown motherfuckas
Looking krusty, and nigga you's a simp,son,side,show of nothing
But a lotta rage, mis,guided as a lady steering, in,genious shit i
Say over they head like poop, clearance, my percentage
Combine klay and steph, accuracy, touched so many bitches
Dog, know i aced anatomy, opposite of savagery, when you
See my imagery, hurt feelings emo injury, no fucks given,virginity
And yea im god in the flesh, pardon my depth, driven to the
Heart of ya chest, and ocean floor steps, the darkest farthest hard
To catch breathes, stanky bodies from a fart of the tec, niggas
Heartless at best, at this point, where's the decimal, converted
To a whole, number, as percentage grows, never went a whole
Summer, without least 3 hoes, a whole, unlicensed plumber, but
She drain me tho, catch them kids

This the shit aint know you needed but it hit right in ya soul, classic
Piff from who conceited like im from the 5 boroughs, main, niggas
With ya cheesin grill ya later for that dough, and this rap shit sound
Easy cause its stepped on like trampled dope, over saturated like
The prostitution game, they dont want careers no more they wanna
Sell that cat and brain, nigga like me still gon bang, but respect you no
I cant, need vaginoplasty tighten that pussy up for a change, call of
Duty,but dont answer to shit, sweater coogi, in remembrance of big
Fuck a loosey, hit the pack and get lit, sick of losing, like i flu with the
Knicks, so im cruising, where no hate exist, data usage,but i write mo
Hits, ratatouille, niggas quick to snitch, but like a buoy, stay afloat
Ya dig, no deceiving, on the clearest evening, i show the reason, im
God like, blessed, like the sneezing,control the seasons, nutmeg cheating
Better ground, spice, fuck ya whore, got no remorse, ass like a horse, and
A bad chick, farmers source, gotta harvest more, til we feel the store like
Touching kroger bitch, empty the clip i dont plan on reloading just aim
And stay focused been knew im the dopest, niggas think jordan and kobe
The closer i seal like a mammal and borders not opened, want clout and
Exposure them goofys aint notice they hot on the radar of robbers and
Police, lyrically polar i will set examples of tundra conditions cause
Aint no one colder

Written by:
Richard Hardy

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