Ruckazoid

Prolific. Minimal. Not simplistic. Reps the pacific. Always accurate. Always specific. They slept on him, so he wrote hieroglyphics, encrypted, activated, now the curse of man has been lifted. If anybody wants to sound clash, the results for them will be horrific. He'll break your favorite whatever down scientific. Not a critic, just gifted. Not a gimmick, just mystic. They used to doubt him like a cynic. Until he put on a clinic. Now he's all the way in it. What your favorite whatever does in a year, he does in a minute. He gets a lot. Because he gives it. He doesn't talk about it. He lives it. He's an original. Something they'll mimic. He's not worried about the plays, the likes, and all of the statistics. Y'all been had the game all the way twisted. What you doing now, he already did it. What you call hits, he calls misses. Big mon. Really really big shhhht. He doesn't spend doe on hoes, but he'll pay you a visit. He'll keep it extra vivid, artistic, and explicit. He'll cook you like a brisket and bust ya biscuit. He's a bay area nig on his warrior shiznit. Caaaann uuuu diiiig iiiiit? And as for the game, he's going to shift it. Free access, no tickets. Make these platforms close shop, or pivot. After he's done, no more buggin, unless they talk about what's hot today, then it's crickets.