Rap battle is for kings with some golden rings not for fouls who
I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you
The bell rings and i walk up to next class
No one-half and i hate math
Finally the bell rings and then he finally realizes
Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this
Got a bunch of haters, plus i got more to count
Simple timing and found i can run rings round
Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened
I send out my lyrical rings//i am a titan/hip hop giant//the one who speaks and
From golden rings to them 17 inch rims
So here i am at the store for some chips
Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit
And my rings 14 carat
My rings, gold, diamond, and crystal glared
Then push the milk on a slow bend
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