*Christopher Walken clip*

INTRO 1:

Aw damn aw damn here I am again

Feel like da muhfuggin man again

Feeding you bums dumping cans again

("Don't beat em....kick his ass" - C. Walken)

INTRO 2:

There’s levels to this

They ain’t believe us

Hear that? That’s the sound of Genius feature fees up

Used to be a Christian rapper yelling Jesus

Now I throw bodies in the cave with, higher stakes; who’s the real G’s? Us

Put an end to ya TL, C when I "Creep" up [TLC]

Then burn ya Amazon once I light all these trees up

Nah I’m playin, I only smoke rappers

The toe tagger; Know it’s disaster when you hear the Skulls laughter


VERSE:

These rappers claim they leveled up, like I should give a fuck

You in yo bag? Good, hurry up so I can zip it up

Ridiculous, you fell off Regina, "you can’t sit with us"

We gettin bucks, not suffering, Sylvester, you can’t spit with us

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Horrible these entries are intolerable

Bitch ain’t got a Longshot, that’s Domino, no problem hoe

Point a 4 to school you bitches, you got honor roll [4.0 - honor roll]

Throw caps, no scholars though

Hit ya chest to shove ya rib into (ribbon to) ya cap, you Doc Gero

Powerful I’m found to go OP on the op’s though

Use this craft of mine build foundation from the block though

You not dope, but you can get a bitch slap with the flour palms [fake dope = flour]

I’ll Kill your whole "Ambition" then I’ll fuck your Lotus Flower Bomb [Wale]

I’m not gon calm, down

Yeah it’s on now

Alpha, Kappa, Beta, (huh?) you pick how you get stomped out

I’m ISIS, why? I’m too fly, strapped, & da bomb now

A masochist? Put a school buss in ya moms now...

Yeah it’s on

Press extensions to split wigs I got a hurr salon

Something in the clip to wet a pussy, that’s Vaporeon

If I run up to ya flag holding the stick, it ain’t a damn baton

Every MC shaking in their britches when the Hammers on [MC Hammer]

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Muhfuckas can’t rap, so they troll themselves to relevance

Fade your ass to Black, but this Kodak got some different film [Kodak Black/clips/guns]

Mac poke out tha Windows Cook ya Apple I’m a different Tim [Tim Cook]

This bitch on my side’ll hurt your Faith, that’s a different Kim [Lil' Kim/Faith Evans/BIG]

Keep it rap, cuz y’all got shallow wallets

Your Distrokid check? my wife’s Amazon allowance

Prolly need the prize money just to keep from being homeless

Heard this, then checked to make sure Salvation Army’s open, haha

*Loaded Lux - All First Verse!*

If I’m completely honest I love community drama

Turn a Raisi contest into Aokigahara

Give your ass a coupon to my "shop full of horrors"

Shotgun to your dome you’ll Nevermind that’s Nirvana [Nevermind - Nirvana, Kurt Cobain - shotgun]

Think about it; why the fuck else would I stick around for?

Besides to drop shit out your league to provide a reminder

You will never make it, might as well wrap that twine up

2 times round that neck n get it tighter & tighter

Find the nearest tree n climb it higher n higher

Then jump

Once that neck *snap* they’ll say you finally snapped bruh!

Mummify the body now you finally (w)rap bruh!

And You ain’t Bruce but your head gettin caved with the Bat bruh! [Bruce Wayne - BATman]

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Only rappers now with bars is when they on their Pill popper [Popping Xans - Bars]

You just a mark from head to toe, but that don’t make you Killmonger

They’ll reveal chalk around a, still conscious, real horrors

You bet everything “on God,” Now you can be a real martyr [21 Savage - "On God"]

You was near stardom, then this Big Bang struck a black hole [stars/big bang/black hole - become nothing]

And ya crew a buncha failed stars, that’s ASTRO

Diss my own community n crew? Yeah I’m an asshole

Mac entire crowds for the moolah, Little Rascals [Reba McEntire - front of crowd with prize money in Little Rascals]

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Turn you drama queens into bottom bitches when I bring the Mack in

Silencer on the clip for the actin get Charlie Chaplain’d

Funny how a whole piece can split a rapper into sections

You gon CK’s everywhere like Ish1da turned dyslexic [Ish1da spells all "ck" words with "kc" to rep his hometown]

Get decked quick

Take ya Exit

We cave chests/chess & chin Checkers

Beast mode, this some vet shit [Veterinarian]

Hold the guillotine with a death grip [Death Grips - "Guillotine"]

Bloody t-shirts is ya next drip

(Now that’s fashion sense I can get with)

Gun go DU-DU-DU that’s Tourette’s shit

That trigger finger gets restless, gahdamn

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And My worst track is ya best shit

Fans delete ya catalog n won’t regret shit

When that AGenius drops they said change ya release date

Got a reality check and hella BUCKS like a sweepstakes [sweepstakes/check/bucks]

Lyrically insane, I’m fuckin Goofy with the pen

Kill bout 27 sons & “I’ll fuckin do it again” ["Goofy's Trial Animated" on YouTube]

Air Maxes splits mentums from mandibles when I check chins [mentum + mandible = chin/jaw bones; Nike Air Maxes - Check]

“I’m not a crook” but keep a deuce deuce to get my nicks in [Richard Nixon - "I am not a crook" with 2 fingers each hand pose]

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You ain’t ready for the smoke, your lungs got emphysema

Might get ya "lady in da smoke," what Raisi named this beat? Huh? [Lady in Smoke]

I carry toys that make men outta boys like they're Tonkas

Out the box & chew up nerds like they made by Willy Wonka

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Death to competition RIP to our rivals

Gatotsu ya waifu my left stroke sumn like Saitō’s [Saito - Rurouni Kenshin - Gatotsu = left thrust katana strike]

The squad might alter your vitals, might leave you dead on arrival

Go 0-100 real quick, my Mob’s Psycho [Mob Psycho 100%]

Bitch

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I’ll get the dead prez with my one shot, John Wilkes [Lincoln assassination]

No, the deadliest to rep the booth, now I’m John Wilkes [Boothe]

Turn a John Smith to John Doe when I’m on my John Wick

Got everything you need, baby, Johnson & Johnson

Only thing you rappers run is from the truth

........

When you should be running from a booth

Fuck a truce

All y’all get a head tap, duck duck goose

The only way you rappers are above me is from a noose

Lil bitch....

*Qleen Paper clip*


CHORUS

I got 59 nooses come hang out wit me

Catch you in ya ride, give ya five, Mackaveli (Hail Mary) [2Pac - shot 5 times, shot in his car]

“Put it in ya Mouth” n buss, Akynele ("Pause" - Raisi)

We Outlawz on a paper chase, Hail Mary [2Pac]

I got 59 nooses n they bodies still, Eww

Competition lookin like that day in Gainesville [Mass hanging in Gainseville, TX]

Meet ya homies with the cans ready, Hank Hill [King of the Hill]

Yeah, so this is how a rap king feel


I got 59 nooses & they're tied steady

They not ready but these knots ready

They Whisper cuz I'm lyrically moving Rocks Steady [Whispers - Rock Steady]

And we Heartbreakers with the Tom, yeah I'm all Petty [Tom Petty & the Heartbreakers]

I got 59 nooses and I can’t chill

You know Jim Crow? Well this that same feel

Regardless if ya Making moves you can hang still [still hang out/hang out, even if moving]

Now gon show me a body twitch so I know it’s real

Genius.


OUTRO:

I got 7 in the clip only God can judge me *load gun*

*6 shots*

Ayo Raisi where that prize money?

(Raisi K.: "Just register an-") *GUN BUTT*

STFU run that bread dummy

(Raisi K.: "I'm sorry; I'll show yo-") *GUN BUTT*

Hurry up cuz my kids hungry

(Raisi K.: "Just small chang-"

Thanks *BANG*