Rap Renegade

Bombshell moment. Foot on my opponent. Lyrically potent, historically noted. People know I keep it locked and loaded. If you see me then you know it. Ain't one the same I'm goat mane in a fat chain. These bitches restrained soaked in lean and rain. I'm dripping lemonade cold ice smell of gurkha and vice. A rap renegade, you heard once never twice. I spit bricks and bars, switch the mic up like Lars. Not even with these odds, it's a rap game with gods. Haven't you heard? I'm a rap renegade. Airplanes clip my wings, I'm so high I hear angels sing about three kings that tried. One went to sea and drown. Two buried six feet down. Three is me (a rap god), still wearing the crown. If you haven't heard, I put the first two down. I'm the last and the third, I'm the groom to this crown. We push that loud shit, that's on gang. If you 'round these parts you better know my name. Ain't one the same I'm goat mane in a fat chain. These bitches restrained soaked in lean and rain. I'm dripping lemonade cold ice smell of gurkha and vice. A rap renegade, you heard once never twice. I spit bricks and bars, switch the mic up like Lars. Not even with these odds, it's a rap game with gods. Haven't you heard? I'm a rap renegade. A-town down I'm proud of this crowd. I was raised from this ground. I always rep my town. Put my work in the street, make my money rinse repeat. Gave my mix-tape for free, then TI wanna feat. I put ice on the beat, people cold 'round me. Bitches in the back begging for a little heat. My brothers eat good, make sure everyone paid. Put respect on my name, 'cause I'm a rap renegade! Ain't one the same I'm goat mane in a fat chain. These bitches restrained soaked in lean and rain. I'm dripping lemonade cold ice smell of gurkha and vice. A rap renegade, you heard once never twice. I spit bricks and bars, switch the mic up like Lars. Not even with these odds, it's a rap game with gods. Haven't you heard? I'm a rap renegade. I'm a rap king, rap god, rap renegade. I thank the lord every time I get paid. I'm a rap king, rap god, rap renegade. You mess with me and your ass will get paved. I'm a rap king, rap god, rap renegade. These bitches just begging to get played. I'm a rap king, rap god, rap renegade. Prodigal genius, self taught, self made. Ain't one the same I'm goat mane in a fat chain. These bitches restrained soaked in lean and rain. I'm dripping lemonade cold ice smell of gurkha and vice. A rap renegade, you heard once never twice. I spit bricks and bars, switch the mic up like Lars. Not even with these odds, it's a rap game with gods. Haven't you heard? I'm a rap renegade.