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Y’all thought I was dormant?
Im just a buoyant force
Verses so potent I keep knocking down doors
May seem irreverent but that’s all irrelevant
I climbed up Mount Hood just for the hell of it
Layered with ashes and dirt I’m accredited
For spitting it first and my rhymes never celibate
You feeling inadequate? Let me switch up the flow
I Ain’t making it delicate, nah
I’ma
Keep it illicit let you determine its intricate
Interpret it, learn with it, alternate lines
Hold up let me hit send again
Excessive I’m thirsty never learned the word deficit
When I throw it I curve so y’all know I’m ahead of it
Then I just flow now they call me a requisite
About the Creator
Radley Klein
Independent artist and writer currently working from rural Missouri.


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