
the rapper rice kristi - kristiana flesner lyrics lyrics
i am the rapper rice kristi
you are getting chopped up like minced meat
you can’t beat this heat
everyone says i’m super sweet
make this rap super neat
no diss, i will walk it off as in get on my two feet
everyone knows me, i am on my own street
but every day is a vacation like i am on retreat
my lyrics already boom so they just need a beat
what rhyme’s next?
when you are f+cking with the best
put my writing style to the test
all from my own head, i do not rest
i do not ask for help
i write these lyrics all by myself
brand new rapper on the beat, you can smell my baby’s breath
bouquet of flowers on the desk
me on the charts going neck and neck
oh she is a scientist that rhymes? what the heck!
what is ebola? give that answer a check
ebola is a worm is my 10th grade best
no wonder she got flowers on her desk
bouquet of roses adorned with baby’s breath
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