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RAG Intro
Hip-Hop/Rap
RAG Intro was released on July 3, 2026 by Rah's Al Ghul Records as a part of the album Outside Interference - EP
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Release DateJuly 3, 2026
LabelRah's Al Ghul Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blcklyt
Blcklyt
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kim Kenyi Lemi
Kim Kenyi Lemi
Songwriter
Rahul-Ghalib Verma
Rahul-Ghalib Verma
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rah's Al Ghul
Rah's Al Ghul
Producer
Lamara Samuel
Lamara Samuel
Engineer

Lyrics

I'm that wavy motherfucker when I flow on the beat
I clean my plate when I eat veggies so you've got all the beef
I'm that skinny **** from the East who got the sauce dripping
Shit, I spit got **** looking at me cause I got they bitch tripping
I sent that "you up?" message and she replied
Said she ain't alone, she got her **** on the side
I said that ain't none of my business bitch, stop wasting time
I said come over for this dick and toss that **** to the side
Y'all know my shit gon get better, the more that time flies high
And all you passive motherfuckers quake as I fly by
All you **** looking at me saying die
I'm coming back just like a Phoenix ****
Watch the flame rising, watch the pen gliding
Watch me take time to line these **** up in single file and
Watch me break them down to the core, steady looking for diamonds
I'm the only jewel in the rough, these ****
Not what they claim to be, never, not at the very least
Can't be compared to me, my only competition's me
Trying to be par with me, that ain't nothing but fantasy
I plan to be a legacy
Build a dynasty
Conquer all these pussy rappers, turn their whole shit to travesty
The way I flow, I'm like E.T
Pretty and unique, pretty and unique
On all my G's, I need a bitch to bring her own bag to this shit
Everybody packing, no slacking
No capping in this bitch
If I hear capping, I'm not playing, I'll put a cap up in a bitch
There ain't no lagging when I pull up
Lay a decent sixteen in this bitch
Pour a drink in this bitch
I'm trying to lean in this bitch
A black-made beat in this bitch
Take a breath and run it back, I'm coming cleaner in this bitch
I'm not a rapper, I'm a writer, I bring skills in this bitch
Mix some water with some greenery, I'm steaming in this bitch
Yeah, I'm in love with the Coco flavor
Man ah get loco trying to catch that Feta
Float like a butterfly, light as a feather
Get inna mi face and getcha head swiped like a tenna
I ain't planning on running this game way too long
So I be saving, bet my kids get all the candy that they want
Bitches played me in the past, but now they're playing me no more
**** reaching for my pockets
**** I know just what you want and you ain't getting it
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
Temptation to pick a pocket weighing heavy on chest
Heart beating eighty a minute, I feel I'm closer to death
On the record, I'll do the work for the bag and share it with the set
**** jaded on some bitch shit, they don't know that life is a test, they
Feeling boxed in but they don't want to jump the fence they,
Glad they got riches, now their money insuffic-, they
Stick a **** up and now their money is suffic-
Heads empty like their papers on their desk
They dress, so clean they got their unders in the press
These **** so fresh, they got the crease in their jeans
**** watch your fingers, lay it on the crease and catch a bleed
Written by: Kim Kenyi Lemi, Rahul-Ghalib Verma
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