Allow me to reintroduce myself
My name is Kram
K to the R-A
You use to hear my rhymes back in the day
We never goin to see eye to eye
Your type of real I dont recognize its all televised
Young, high and I dont give a fuck
Say the wrong thing I might hit you up
You messin with a smoker, a lighter
Wildfire survivor
Yall still want beef then holler
Welcome to Greenwood City
No, welcome to K-Man City
And thanks to Ron Im the cannabis anchor man
Yes, Rasta you should shake my hand
Cause the weed done made me too cocky
And I dont wanna rhyme with dudes who flow sloppy
Who more realer?
Weed on the 4-wheeler
And I clap at your man
Got the clap on clap off clap with your hands
The only thing you ever clapped was your hands
Youll get duck taped and butt raped by Michelin Man
Bastard

Sorry Got off track