Raphael, please laugh for real, it's always has to be Soul 4 Real.
Wanting to kill, I shed my skin, can't be me, when I'm Chun Li.
Can't you see? You lost all faith, since your fake, your soul is what we take.
Wanting to debate, the Maker aligns, you put on a good lookin' disguise.
The Sun that rises, a Kingú-Babbar at heart, you're no bite, but all bark.
The "Sour Patch Kid," that's tart, his name is Mark, riding in the Phantom, while you're in a Go-Kart.
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