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Duct Tape Impala
Intro (Red)：
What you raise me for?
Watch me raise thee
More than what amaze some
Day's sum
Equates to sun rays and some watch
Son raise thee
Watch me raise thee
Red:
Flack till they flock
Rap hackneyed
Happy acne-ridden
Writtens like acme
Boom shockwave-a-laka
A lotta waves cause ripples
None thus have crippled the tide
Eyes tripled
Plus one
The Supergiant son
The game is titanomachy
Guess who won
Young gun smoking,
Cause' he's tongue toting
Boasting bout bread yet to be taken
How his sayings turn that to toast and
Allaying these parlaying, bar saying
Hard craniums, mainly verbatim
Plainly chumps
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Gaming 'em like French defense
Let contest commence
Lest you have any sense
Naw, the suckas in droves
Who knows, like Bohemian Grove
Fire to the lames, light out the cave
Wake up, wake up, the stakes is up
What you raise me for?
Watch me raise thee
How did I get here?
LEM:
Grabbing his ghillies, he's ready sprint gritty
Holding hostage the opulence
Stintless chill with his pocket lint
Your chances are nil with how he sear through steal
Spiel solemnly, Brollys probably won't do the job
However, let thee be modest,
Wil-o'-the-wisp in the shadow while eyeing over the cattle, no saddle
Deny the wattle set in stone in the gravel
Grasping the apple in his hand
Through valley of the mill leading to cloud cuckoo land
Let you, spier, while I acquire higher intelligence and relevance, hopefully other than the residents
When he grips it, shows no benevolence
Till' he's omnipresent
Just ask the 27th
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