ra the sun god - acidic lyrics
yo, shout out apple cheeks, the all mighty jeh, legion of doom, statue kids, its ra the sun god (ra the sun god )
whooo
sick of all the moshes turning monsters into mincemeat
rush him down the block, block the ops , opt a blitzkrieg
crush another rock better fought i could flip lee
better change your locks or get rocked when his sh-t steam
fire in my mouth i been learning in the big leagues
mountain man living we be skinning trap and rip trees
and momma raised a prophet finna profit till my sh-ts weak (never that)
the lazy lay up off it they can offer me a p-ss creek
believe it or you don’t ra a synonym for ripely’s ( amazing)
and you ain’t getting none of me for free like a strip tease
ain’t addressing me i be pressing when your miss see
it’s gonna be a problem we gonna handle it when fist meet
it’s young god always testing out my manos
i’m either in the trap or i’m kicking raps with the vatos
chugging down the bottle my preferences is moscato
till i’m popping out like rockets shutout the homie otto (shout out that man)
i’m on like gohan with a senu bean ration
take these foe when they lacking, their fractions to subtractions
is he action packing just a reason that he lacking
he says he got a ruger so he ruthless when he trapping
but i’m with the beasts like marada, so blame it on the chakra
but you useless like you sakura, catch me down in florida
sick of sub par particles finding way to articles
mimic all the manic and hope it’s enough for carnivals
bottom of the barrel and looking up like barnacles
invest in gold t–th and im buying more monocles (gucci)
boys get fed to lions it’s survival of the fittest
sparing in the dark i be popping up like ridd-ck
no time for critics i am crunching top numbers
stunner summer hold it back only do it for my brothers
laying pipe like a plumber, smoking all that i can muster
enough wood for some lumber, when sh-t starts going under
members always start to wonder, do you got them big b-lls
are you bouncing like a runner, are you hiding in the bunker
b-tchs always seek some comfort and freak out when discovered
ra the young god i can be a bit stubborn
it’s young god always testing out my manos
i’m either in the trap or i’m kicking raps with the vatos
chugging down the bottle my preferences is moscato
till i’m popping out like rockets shutout the homie otto
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