[Intro — Smog Creeps In] Yeah… Look who crawled out the volcano. Team Magma. The dry-ass, crusty-ass, off-brand villains of Hoenn. Y’all really looked at the ocean and said, “Nah, too much.” Stupid. R’s up. Let’s cook these motherfuckers. --- [Verse 1 — Burn the Foundation] Team Magma talk fire, but they built like sand, One weak wave make your whole damn base disband. Maxie swear he leading with a master plan, Bitch, you couldn’t lead a Numel to water on land. You fight for “land expansion”? Your math ain’t right. Wanna kill the oceans but can’t win one fight. Rocket pull up masked, your grunts take flight, I turn volcano heat to a long cold night. Your squad all bark, no bite, no spine, Whole faction crumble like ash on a vine. When I step through the smog, your flames lose trust, King Koff turn Magma to molten rust. Y’all want more dirt? That’s cute, that’s sweet. I’ll bury your whole movement under six more feet. --- [Hook — Pure Disrespect] You bring fire, I bring plague. Watch your volcanoes bend and break. Tryna raise continents? That’s your mistake. King Koff end myths with one intake. Team Magma weak, pathetic, fake. Bow to the King or burn in the wake. --- [Verse 2 — Drag Them All] Maxie look tense like he scared to breathe, Four-eyed fraud can’t handle the heat. Wanna change the world? Start by taking a seat. You ain’t a villain, just a nerd with a god complex leak. Courtney glitching like a corrupted save file, Smiling like she rehearsed that shit for a while. Deadpan freak with the murder-bot style, I’d battle her once and corrupt her whole profile. Tabitha built like he chewed through the mine, Sweating like Graveler doing overtime. Whole squad tragic, no rhythm, no rhyme, Rocket step in and y’all decline. No stealth. No clout. No clean escape route. No backbone. No brain. No plan thought out. One cough from me and your flames go out. You ain’t Magma. You’re drought with doubt. --- [Hook — Darker, Heavier] You bring fire, I bring plague. Watch your volcanoes bend and break. Tryna raise continents? That’s your mistake. King Koff end myths with one intake. Team Magma weak, pathetic, fake. Bow to the King or burn in the wake. --- [Verse 3 — Kill Shot] You tried to wake Groudon. I laugh like, “Good luck.” Can’t even wake your squad without fucking it up. Your plan half-baked, your mission corrupt, Trying to play god with a team made of dust. Rocket move silent, lethal, clean. You move loud, sloppy, borderline obscene. You claim “for the land,” but you don’t own a scene, I’ll bury you deep in the dirt of your dream. See, poison don’t fear flame. Flame fears lack of air. I choke fire out before it gets there. Your whole ideology? Dumb beyond repair. Drying up oceans like crops grow on prayer. No water, no life, no food, no trees. Whole planet coughing while you celebrate heat. Maxie drew the blueprint and forgot how to eat. That ain’t vision. That’s defeat. --- [Bridge — Spoken, Disgusted] You ever hear a plan so stupid it starts sounding religious? “More land.” For what? So everybody can stand around hungry and thirsty? Team Magma. Y’all not villains. Y’all a weather problem with matching outfits. --- [Final Hook — Final Warning] You bring fire, I bring plague. Watch your volcanoes bend and break. Tryna raise continents? That’s your mistake. King Koff end myths with one intake. Team Magma weak, pathetic, fake. Bow to the King or burn in the wake. --- [Outro — Final Insult] Tell Maxie stop playing scientist and start playing smart. Tell Courtney stop staring before she glitch apart. Tell Tabitha stop eating rocks like it’s fine art. Team Magma ain’t fire. They ash with a logo. A bad idea in a red little coat. I’m King Koff. I’m the smoke after the spark. R’s up. Collapse.
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