[Lyric] Ill-Regular (KiiD Karnage)

[Verse 1]
Smoking Killa herb, No sticks and no seeds in these leaves
Burn one and roll another tree
Karnage, he be killing everything
Better cuff yo girl because shes bond to hide her wedding ring
Here comes the king, my snap backs my crown
The kiid be so phresh from his head to the ground
Im rolling, im on one, me and molly will take this club
Mary is to loud, but she don't make a sound, damn
Im straight getting lifted, feeling terrific
With R.A.O. to be specific
These niggas hatin, im rappin and im skatin
Paper chasin, im so phresh no debatin
Spit that fire like im chillin with Satan
She prays to the ceiling, got her saying amen
Was this apart of the plan?
To go so hard and be called kiid karnage the man?
Naw not really, I just started spitting flows
And then these hoes started to feel me
Now these cops fucking with me
Cause people say im so dope they think im drug dealing
But im just killing, these beats
Im ill