Kekkei Genkai

Yo what up Keith Wookie? What up Kiza. K Anti-Body

Yeah, Coal Cash
A.k.a. Kraka Toaa

It's the king of the kingdom I came to kill kittens and kick cribs
Captain Krav Maga, word to kicking where you keep kids
Kryptonian kindred a kinship with Kakarot
Coal's a crazy cracker capture castles with Kasparov
I'll crack your knot, colossal kraken I'm Krakatoa
I'm a Koga ninja, the beastly jinchūriki from Konoha
Kamikaze karate the Kata of Kazekage
I'm a kemosabe, to canine kinda like Kiba or Kakashi
The Rurouni Kenshin, I'm known for killing kids like Kony
Call your cronie crew jabronis, clueless phonies couldn't clone me
I'm Ben Kenobi, an OG known for beef like Kobe
But I'm kosher with the killing crushing villains calling for code three
The code key cracker, cut with katanas whippin kamas
I'm a conjure chaotic contras like Genghis Khan I came to conquer
A cock like King Kong I kill cunts with Kama Sutra
Kamehameha kidnap cuties like King Cooper
A kin to Krueger, like knuckle Knives on Kimbo Slice
I'm a Knight of Bad Karma the John Connor of Christ
I creep with Keith Wookie crushing keif so keep caution
I stay coughing off kush I'm a crook cooking the cauldron
Can call me Krillin, killin’ in close quarter combat
I crap on the Quran strapped with a bomb I kill on contact
A contract killah, iller than Val Kilmer in Tombstone
Consuming K and, shrooms and watch cartoons till my cocoon closed
Your kicks are clown shoes your crew's a clueless clan of cavemen
I'm closer with Klimt an Kley, you went Kandinsky in your cadence
The Cajun cracker, crazy catastrophes with casualties
Caught in Katrina, screaming FEMA in the cacophony
Cat should keep cleaner keep your cunt cozy for cock shaft
My craft can't be knocked I'll spit a wad of snot on a cop badge
While grabbing my crotch, clockwork orange carnage with Kubrick
Conducive to getting coochie I'm the Kyuubi of what my crew spit
So who spit the crack you are craving, and who craped on the cats with cataracts who couldn't combat my creation
Son it's Coal and Kiza, a cataclysm and cannibalism
With a crimson catapult let’s load the sink from the kitchen

You think they got that?
K antibody
Kraka Toaa
Everything and the kitchen sink, bitch