Keystyle Cypher!

[Bake N Wake]

I'm sitting in a bar relaxing, while the government passing bills, carbon taxing
It's been a hell of a year but it's not over no time to even get to start to laughing
With the power of a star collapsin I could sneeze and make the sky part
Nowadays a B&W piece is considered high art
I planned this, I step into the booth and it becomes my canvas
I could flip over Antarctica and discover Atlantis
I'm a rascal and rude an asshole it's true
I see beyond reality while eating a handful of shrooms
You ill-prepared to rule like a kid on the throne
Every word that's written is carved out and chiseled in stone
Time to go home and get baked at last, roll a huge joint and make it fat
I'm the type to go to New Orleans during Katrina with soap and shampoo to take a bath
Times when I'm not stoned is semi-rare, a frenzied stare to get you plenty scared
I'm a Nintendo Switch I can play the game anywhere!
I burn brighter than star fire or a 1000 sparked lighters
Ram my fist through your chest and grip your heart tighter then hang with you a noose made of barbwire
Trying to blame me? It's your fault you pecker, mouthy bitch I thought to deck her
What's coming out my shaker isn't salt or pepper
Your kind's a whore granted but at least people are following this greatness
Your rhymes are more slanted than a colony of asians

[rexb]

Took flight and never landed, a righteous brother
Like no other, masses couldn't understand him
Dropped jewels for you in dark mud, can ya dig it?
The flow from the spigot's a pure blood rush
Non-plussed on how we're divided
By those who decided, we multiply too much
Trying to minus us, they tried to line us up
Guess that's why shit's never adding up
Frankly speaking my cantankerous speech
Damages teams with dreams of manhandling me
Annually, getting that compound interest
Should be a crime how I'm getting dimes, and there's no witness
Father forgive us for the business we invested in
Along the product line at one times touched by Mexicans
There he go, yo, the kid trying to flex again
Just quit it, idiot...call up ya next of kin...!

[Celph Taut]

Tell the professor, this ain't a class he can lecture in
They put it in your 'direction', it's probably best to "address it", then.
I had my heart in this so long, it grew an extra limb
They said they're in the field, 'cause they know they got a hedge, to trim...
Bodies filled up with estrogen - no testosterone in 'em...
All washed up cats, man... they got to go swimming...
I often go off my own rhythm, while I carry the set...
Fairly upset I'm still pulling their strings, like a marionette.
Dare I forget that no obstacles can stop me, bro.
Walking over their top controller - I'd thought I'd show ya...
How's it's done, son. I'm the rock and roller.
They're Nickelback. Knock 'em out, with a Wiffle bat.
That little money they're making? My profit margin will triple that!
Little money on Spotify.
It's not a lie. Realest over here - you actors? Need not apply.
Resume wouldn't cut it with me. I gut it, and leave.
Paid for their words; in other words? It wasn't a 'free'.
Money under a mattress, some of it? The government seized.
Funneled it through laundering, had 'em up a couple of G's.
Anydesk opened up, black tape to cover the screens
Know that the scariest monsters don't come in your dreams
They're here, swindling, in real life....a lucid feat.
Ironically, you won't be 'woke' now, 'cause you're 'losing sleep'...
Succumb, to defeat... too tired, to care.
You tried to silence it, but you're realizing that I'm still aware.
God body. John Gotti levels of lavishness.
A savage - the White Michael Jackson wasn't as BAD as this.
And that's probably sacrilege, far as rapping is...
My whole aura is a bloodbath, for the Catholics...
Uh... but I speak my mind... n' you have to take it..
Like you were in a bathroom naked, emasculated.
I know their talk is cheap, that's why each bar has got receipts...
That's why I'm off the leash.
That's why I deploy a key-style n' each thought, released.
Too thick in the game, you can't pull 'em off the streets...
Too sick in the brain for these kids to complain
A leap of logic to their amphibian plain
Let's see how they adapt to a different terrain.
Or a different environment... You made your bed, now you should lie in it.
Miss me with that suicidal shit...
I ain't trying to appeal to no whiny bitch
I've been grinding this lil' rhyming 'ish, back in 96.

[MARION MOTLEY]

Back in ‘96, I used to torture Tamagotchis
On a path for wreckage, same course as kamikazes
Since the several times or more that mama dropped me..
A Little Kid blew up, with the force of Nagasaki!
Trippin’ in the mirror, look how gorgeous blotters got me
Oil drums in a reservoir to store the rotten bodies
They sippin’ boomer sodas if these dorks have got the Moxie
or stamina to go 12 rounds or more than that to box me
RIP to Earnie Shavers, send these Rockys to the restroom
Adorn ya flesh with bruises, I just bob & leave em festooned
Judas fightin’ southpaw, prolly cross me with the left soon
Stab me in my back, I drip epoxy in the chest wounds
Soothe battle scars with vintage yak that’s almost priceless
A lost generation in an interwar midlife crisis
Pricey habits ease the pain, they try to stop those vices
But the jakes are impotent.... The Sun Also Rises!
Displeasure plainly stated like a quote from Hemingway
Go category 5, you’ll catch a broken limb today
I’m a lazy king, throw you in my moat & hit the hay..
Snorin’ through your screams as gators roll your skin away
I’m an 80’s flick bully, give you nerds atomic wedgies
Prom queen snail trail on my letterman jacket
Tennis pros, fentanyl dose.. my serve has gotten deadly
Narcan party favors in my medicine cabinet

[Conceptual]

raised on a downtrodden rock-bottom sorrow street
seeing through half empty bottles tomorrow's needs
bleeding pockets, depleted deposits, the real gotham
beneath dry concrete merely seeds of greed blossoms
the good one long gone bad as the world looked glum
actualized by redrum and bedlam - enter the hoodlum
desperate needs to escape the filthy cheap estates
envisioning the almighty paycheck in a dreamy state
letting my own people die infact, I provided the crack
decided to act, to make it to other side of the tracks
made it across, even got a job and obeyed the boss
saved a prayer for the lost while I had to pay the cost
whether grit under my fingernails or simply deliver mail
steady aim for bigger gains than rocking silver chains
my mind instilled the frame to totally win the game
a sinners claim, let the devil decieve and trick my brain
planned this to be real..
a mansion on the hill, one day my grandsons could live
further expansion of skills, broking shady financial deals
waiting for any chance to appear to advance my career
got that promotion and I didn't even glance at my peers
human being in charge, living large and making waves
sweet like baking cake, let the depraved take the weight
abominable office rats gone astray in this great maze
competing to eat that sweet cheese, the wage slaves
making my payday, fuck em, I paved the way to profit
let em get played in my office, every complaint is forfeit
yet, with covetous eyes I observe the towers in the sky
skies is the limit, why - aint letting my power be denied
only the strong survive, gazing down on the city of steel
being supreme I committed to be - very little pity to feel
furniture made from oakwood, I don't miss the old hood
climbing the corporate ladder - constantly up to no good
simply being that shrewd dude to rudely undermine rules
through all walks of life they were dirt under my shoes
God knows, power triumphs love
cos as above, not so much below

[Celph Taut]

What up, though? I got that rugged flow.
Think they 'fly as me', I be like, you're "bugging", bro.
Must be insane, watch me come and go...
- like the Freddie Gibbs collab to Bennie - I snub a hoe
Shit will be Rockier, than a Clubber blow
A couple mo' keys, to open other doors...
I'm back on my 'ish... hitting targets on the rappers I've been practicing with
I clap it, legit make sure that the axis is hit.
With a big enough impact from it to spin the earth backwards, and shit.
Yeah, only time will tell, and there's not enough of it, left...
There's no a pulse left in 'em - you can come and check.
The only thing I wanted out of it? Was respect.
And if any head refuses? I'm separating it from its neck!!!
We rolling chariots, as eerie as Jody Arias...
Holding a camera up, in a shower, as Alex stares at it...
- blankly - seconds, before his death.
More or less, this forum gets more than the corporate board, expects...
And if they were talking that shit? Then let 'em talk it...
They can say what they want about that, but never stop it.
A genius is tortured by the truth of the planet...
And the idiots will be too, once they DO understand it...
Until then? The cog and the wheel is going according to plan...
Orbiting around the Oracle, waiting for it, to land
Keep your bible studies to your bible buddies.
Don't even try to judge me.
Pretty on the surface, sure, but the insides? Are ugly.
Now, try to wager a guess...
Take a shot in the dark... why y'all talking on art
You have no business talking on? I guess you thought you were smart.
And would provide your expert opinion, when you're not even a dot on the chart.
Let alone a blip on my radar. It's inexcusable.
Trying to dig up dirt on me? But hey, it's your funeral.
You won't even get to witness it. Ah, what a crying shame.
Thwarting our attention from the monoliths that you try to blame.
Take your victim complex and exit stage left, hoe.
I play Death row, as bullets reign on your lame expo
Leave you in the middle of what 'was', and what 'could have been'...
And me strolling in that bright red suit that Suge was in...
like, you "Ready To Die"? 'cause really - it's no Biggie.
If I die? It's OK - I'll be taking the globe with me.
Certified asshole. With a Bachelors degree in smacking MC's.
Safe to say, graduating at the top of my class was a 'breeze'.
They caught 'wind' of the skill, n' wanted to 'blow' a gasket...
I'm pretty sure if they want it, there will be no option for open casket...
Close that bastard... spare his family the heartache, bro....
Besides, it's the least you can do, as far as Karma goes...
Going over my history, with a fine tooth comb...
You're not alone, especially wherever the mindless zombies, roam...
Endlessly refreshing their browsers for executive powers.
They get the scraps that are left for them - they rest of it's ours...

[Celph Taut]

Nigga's spend all of their time, flexing, on browsers.
While I'm 'plane fire' like the victims, trying to exit the towers.
Die by the same hand you were set to devour
Make sure the tombstone is covered in decadent flowers
Those who wish to preach hate on me, they can wait and see.
The story matters here, that's why I'm rocking with A-MC.
Who gets the first prize? The last prize is what matters more...
Yet, it was effortless to me, so why am I gon' be flattered for?
Pfft.. humble beginnings, projecting pain through a glass lens..
The trajectory could eradicate all of my past friends...
Empty the cache, then follow up on the AdSense
To generate revenue, n' speak on money woes, in the past tense.
The dream factory - all aboard. You all ignored..
The writings on the wall, don't even know who you falling for.
God of War, know I'm still a legend in modern lore
20 years strong, long after killing, on smaller boards...
Acting as if they actually legit - strong hand, like Scary Movie 2...
Dudes is Scooby Doo; homie, who is you?
Movie room, while the projector reflects on the screen...
Double cheque, on the green, like when a Whatsapp message is seen.
I am just a machine, pressed in between the double helix
They detect in my genes...
The flavor that this melting pot recipe, needs...
But I guess you ain't hearing Taut
Went where black folk were scared to walk...
Anxiety raises whenever I'm near a cop
With fears of not making it out of alive, being pulled aside, for a Terry stop.
Standing here, distraught over systemic inequities
Which is why it's like nails on a 'chalkboard' hearing a Karen, talk.
Not gonna get into the climate of those I wildly oppose..
The oligarchs that are riding up high, in the polls.
Might been those very topics, but my eyes aren't closed
They're the same celebrities y'all idolize, on the shows
Treat them like Gods and then act surprised, when they bat their eyes...
That same desperation's is what's making their traffic, rise
So much shit on 'dem twitter feeds, you can't track the lies
From reality, rather back 'em guys, than take back your lives
Yeah...and the dirt is forever...
I don't draw a blank, I touch the page and the words come together
Internalized trauma that I've learned to remember
Heard I would never amount to anything that would curb the agenda
Placated for being quiet, and docile
Then make hate statements when we get violent and hostile
Race baiting, to breed compliance is lost, now
As they stay waiting to see the riots, across town.
Demonize me in the media, n' paint with a broad brush...
I say that their washed up... they could rock a catholic chain
But ain't gonna cross us... been afforded the aptitude
To assimilate modern norms as a crux, n' then throw it back at you...

[Conceptual]

quantum eqations
calculated radiation
causing cranium penetration
within simulations in operation
controlled by a nation of spacemen
futurism
allusive visions sublime
aligning the fabric of time
electrostatic primed
fine tuned neurons fire off thoughts,
mesmerized truly, energized fully
tracing a maze of trails
scientists telling tales by ways of scales
let's measure a piece of reality
in tech we trust guess we must
split atoms to infinite parts
find eternity in specks of dust
whether blind or divine design
the cosmos can't confine my mind
collapsing any time
I'll reside where the void is left behind
sweet serenity
nonbeing endlessly locked in silence
it's not exactly rocket science
swift ascensions beyond the fifth dimension
zero sum game tactics played since
nothing is exactly sacred
any conclusion is weightless
back to basics - hack the matrix
observe the pink elephant
is it reality or just a sedative?
correlation positive or negative
in the end it's all relative

[Celph Taut]

It's all relative, n' all adjacent... 'cause yawl complacent...
Floating off those little rocks you were drawn in space with
Space kangaroos, looking for the apex...
Not a lick of primitive genes in my sample DNA test...
If they flex, I'll be there, with the weight bench
Outer-space, make sure there's still some carbonite graves left...
Head-hunter Raven though, giving them what they craving fo'
Mitch & Ace on 'em haters, make sure my day ones are Paid, In Full...
1980's creative flow on 'em, go Patrick Swayze. Know...
Everyone with the shits - diarrhea over the Wake Up Show
Tell Omelly that I'm going in, it's a wrap for 'em...
We even packaged them. Santa Hat on the mattress, from
Blowing out your mother's back, condom wrappers left in the trash, for 'em
The Evil ruler is back, go n' take a look at what daddy's done.
Feeling like Billy Bob Thornton, in this bitch...
I ain't remorseful when you get forced into a ditch
And of course, I'm getting rich.
No support; their little retorts, are getting nixed.
Youtube Shorts - they're only getting a portion of this clip
Bullets bending, like James McAvoy when 'em straps, deploy.
If you wanna get the loud pack, then holler at your boy.
Loud pack, violating the local ordinance...
Tell 'em to, "fuck that corny shit", when I walk in the court with it
...On me, ready to fight the case.
If you don't like my drive? Then you can apply the breaks.
I erase your entire race, with this fire base
Hooked up in the back, leave the DJ's booth in dire straits
Christian Grey like damn, "Man, those are some fine restraints!!!"...
Call up your angel... tell her, get you a halo.
Money shot gone be painful. Your girl, not being faithful.
In exchange, she want to be Kala Brown, in 'em chains, so
I blew her brains from 1 BBC, like I was Zane Lowe.
Blood in my eyes, when I'm out for vengeance....
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[Virbius]

Raid Shadow Legends? really cuz? we ain’t the same.
I keep on snapping when they’re already dead, it’s Fatal Frame.
You, you’re just a forum mod... me, I’m out to change the game.
Ay I got a greater claim to great acclaim, a born leader, I was raised to reign, while you were busy playing Minecraft, and razed terrain.
I Taut your girl to suck my dick... wait, I ain’t explain... call me Dr Kawashima how I trained the brain.
Trained the brain like Frasier Crane. a Major Payne like Damon Wayans.
Take your name... if CT got game it’s prolly Chrono Trigger or Clock Tower.
When I play GTA the cops cower. I might take your bitch but I’m not Bowser. I ain’t read your shit, I’m not Bauer, I ain’t got hours. I’ll keep on adding to this bar til I reach top power. I got esteem, you got, uh, Steam... feeling like Sub Zero in a hot shower.

[Celph Taut]

I know Virb be obsessed with me, need to text to me, endlessly.
Mad that I always been the man that he pretends to be
It's cool, Virb. Two words: grow up - your growth, is stunted...
Oh, you got a cold or something? Got you; these fists like Robitussin.
No discussion, at all. Punch to the jaw - out, like a light...
That 60 watt idea bulb ain't sounding too bright...
You've been around on this site for awhile, liking the style...
I've been dropping, n' figured you'll get @ me, so, you might get announced.
See, I don't get at you 'cause you ain't a threat...
Just a newbie, I made a pet. I'm saying, bet you made your bed...
So, you'll get laid to 'rest'... you ain't on my level
You gotta get the OK from the game execs... crack his egg-head
Make his grave my new creative 'nest'...
Word, dog. Bounty Hunter kill wit' the Stunter', feeling
like new money, let the view count rack up 100 'million'...
On 'em... nah, let it rack up 100 more...
Virb of the hive mind, but ain't never have a 'buzz' before...
He had a buzz, but it must have been on some other board...
Lift him off of the ground - he'll go the way of the hoverboard...
Said you ain't read my shit, but you're texting to me...
Incessantly, B. I'm flexing, cause we definitely ain't stressing your keys...!!!
(Not at all) Man.... sit your ass down, class clown.
You still ain't recover from the last round...
Looking tone deaf, now how that 'sound'?
Shit is a game. Your visual 'plain' below me, I'll let your ego come 'crash down'
He like, "You need all those bars to be crafting your punches"
Nah, I give all those bars so that this board has some actual substance...
Rapping that dumb shit. I kill it, though.
Went out the city, while you're still at home.
With my name in your mouth, 'cause you feel alone.
God of these raps... man, what you really on?
Bars need TLC, so, I'll let 'em get his "Chilli" on..
Shit light work... tell the electrician, it's cool...
I ain't shocked, he never sparked... he just lit up the fuse.. .
So, I got to drop bible lengths for these biblical dudes
Feeling it's a Sherlock, when I'm the one that's giving them clues...
Virb, ironically no action...
Trying to scrap, then I throw 'em weak ass raps, in the trash bin.
Compact 'em, he can't fight a Don
Virb's slipping, worse than a S alliteration from Michael Strahan
This isn't right or wrong, 'just a head that I'm writing on
Kill him at GTA, then I take the 'head' for a "Ride Along"
Ain't no dialog when there's NPC's in your space, tripping...
I ain't kidding, Fatal Frame at his neck, worse than Blake Griffin...
Yeah... n' that was there for the motorcade...
All that drive, n' still managed to kill his ass, wit' a throwaway... -Celph.

[Virbius]

How you gon say I “never had a buzz before”..?
My rounds are sharp, and I’ll show I got a ‘buzz’ for sure when I cut your body up with a lumber saw.
You think you’re Wiz Khalifa, but if you’re a wiz it’s Dumbledore.
Nah you more like Burj Khalifa; you got a whole damn bunch of ‘flaws’.

Nobody reads your bars cuz, why bother writing them?
You said I should throw my lines in the trash, right? then why you keep biting them?
...Oh it’s prolly coz you eat from bins.
If I’m a “clown” it’s Stephen King’s.
Shit...
Better bell ya posse coz you’ve yet to stop me, your drops are hella shoddy and they’ll never not be... facts... you need a better hobby.
That was a long ass line, now you seeing a majestic body...

This is a tragedy... your whole damn country simps for our majesty, between us two you’re more British apparently.
Celph Taut: you ain’t got the critical faculties,
Plus we’ve got different principals haven’t we?
Admit it’s a travesty, you ain’t fitting to battle me,
This body’s a lesson depicting anatomy, where spilling your guts ain’t a simple analogy.
Your text ‘sons who?’ (Sun Tzu)... Check my militant strategy.
Now he’s mad, right? I mean... stripped of his sanity.
I turn a forum thread to an intricate tapestry...
This fit for a gallery, and that relates to my core vision
Coz I got killing down to a fine art; I leave em calling for more-Titians

[Celph Taut]

Nobody reads your bars cuz, why bother writing them?

How you gon say I “never had a buzz before”..?

*record scratch

How you gon say I “never had a buzz before”..?

*record scratch*

How you gon say I “never had a buzz before”..?

So, you're admitting you're a Nobody? The irony, 'cuz.
You've proven more dumb than anything in that diary was. ^
Eying me, 'cause you're the 'pupil' n' I'm the teacher, hoe...
If you don't got the arms to slapbox, then why is you reaching, fo'?
Talking on the commonwealth, fucking nerd in my ear
...Saying the Queen died. I'm like, "What you talking 'bout? VIRB IS STILL HERE!"
Fuck you, n' the pony you rode in on, 'fam...
No matter how big you get, Kim Virbdashian...you're still a bitch, on cam'.
I know the shit was planned...
Motherfucker would faint as soon as I lift a hand...
Crying 'Rivers for attention - 76rs fan...
Who's biting you? You don't write anything one could aspire to
Got it down to a science, they won't even let you inside the room...
Flying too close to the sun, Icarus...
The difference is? I'm the whole of the sum...
You know I'm the one... so when you talk on biting?
At least give credit to those you've stolen it from...
Your style? Is as old as they come...
And doesn't hold a candle to the shit that I've thrown in, for fun.
Cue laugh track on this sitcom - the season, is over...
In his coffin, at least he'll be surrounded by his people, for closure...
Catch him at his Post Office, working, n' then I break in line..
'den 'watch him go white', like Ariel... in a racist's mind..
Calling that shit a tapestry... it's actually atrophied...
Get back at me... be happy to show your ass how real rap's should be
For starters? if you're gonna say nobody read's what I type?
Then maybe don't reference that SAME verse in every scheme that you write..
Even in life, if you heckle me? I'm-a go Kramer...
Lobotomize you on stage... but hey, that's a 'no-brainer'.
Dude LOVES me... look at the mentions, man - that shit is amazing...
Can't even talk in real life, without Freudian Slipping my name in..
Who's Line Is It Anyway??... murder his ass
then improv the body disposal, in present day.
Shit's gonna be a Wet T Shirt contest, if I let it spray.
Yeah, I took a look at your resume,
Music be like House Party 1, 'cuz nobody's 'Pressin' Play"...
Uh, but everyone pressing Virb...
No action, I said it. Reality is? He's just a word.
And a fucking herb... got me rolling 'em up..
Mention me every time we in here, sounding lonely as fuck..
like the plan of Brexit... Never thought I could be two places at once:
But I'm here, and living rent free in his head, so, I stand corrected.

[Celph Taut]

Crickets... yep, that's what I thought...
Cereal killer - watch his legs Snap, Crackle, & Pop...
Pass me the rock... I'm anti-Shaq with the the basketball shot...
All stars, the amount they'd see would leave an astronaut shocked...
Learned the shit - I didn't go to the classes, to talk...
Conjuring up raptures that a natural disaster can't stop...
Speaking of, these plumbers can't fill in the holes...
of their leaking tub... the grime build up, in between, is gonna need a scrub...
When I walk the streets of their city, they free the doves
Foot long stick, even Jared wince if he seen these 'subs"...
Word... revolution wasn't televised, yet...
How am I to forget? No singularity, nigga's barely trying the 'set'.
Alumni will come by to collect... widen your debt.
Sleep is the cousin of death, n' that's why I haven't slept...
Insomniac, as I bombing cats.
Lot of raps in my 'body' of work that leave legs, and arms, detached.
Word... ready for all of the smoke...
So much carbon dioxide on the walls, that they're cloaked...
All of these clowns follow me, 'round - don't fall for the jokes...
Even these weak nobody's, but at least they have the balls to approach...
Yeah, I'll give 'em that... say that shit, here.
Then hit me up, in the chat.
None of it live up to all that shit I've written back.
All fun and games, 'till I come n' slay 'em...
Nailed down to the floor, nothing here they can run away with
Keep the sister and brother from dissing each other
Sibling rivalry, they try to be in-sync with their mother
And talk on my accolades, as if they got anything to brag about...
On point, even if I don't pull the dagger, out...
Ear to ear, with a gorgeous smile.. dentists are more than proud...
Kept the store around for 'em clowns...
Frozen skulls stored away, in the corner aisles.
Want the imperial scale; I don't measure bodies, in quarter pounds...
I'm going for the 'ounce... smell like new money
transfer value into offshore accounts...
Legendary, long before they had this board announced...
Yeah... no peace offering...
If you really want that heat? Then keep talking, then.
Won't have to worry 'bout teeth, when we knock 'em in...
The place you will be going inside? Don't need oxygen...
Yet, Phil Collins - you can Feel It In The Air, dog.
Don't got to be scared it happened, be glad that's over....
Came in and battled a soldier....
Purple hearts, if you had the composure.
But you act like a poser. You're whack, and I told ya.
Ya girl giving herself an enema, wit' a package of Folgers
Hunching her back, on the sofa...
Body lying flat, like she's practicing yoga...
I assure you, the tracer rounds? Will be plain hell...
Leave a hole in the wall that'd rival Andy Dufresne's cell...!!
Come on, man.... these nigga's ain't cutting it..
Blind date: They don't know who they fucking with...
Tell em to suck a dick.. couple fists to them puckered lips
*Mwah* if you wanna kiss...
Looking at how you conduct yourself like, "How are you not a bitch?"
Killer itinerary, and you on the list.
If your girl is an Autumn fan? She can 'fall' on this...
Rub my balls all on her tits, n 'titillate 'er.
How they don't got the drive? All the fuel that I'm giving haters.
They should have enough for a tractor truck...
Smack 'em up, slap his beak right around, like he's Daffy Duck.
You wanna ask me what?? This ain't a press conference...
Hit you with fresh concepts, killing all of that text nonsense.
That you calling a threat... basketball
all of y'all only ball, on the net. Maxed out your debit card
100 dollars, in debt. And that got you upset...
Can't pay the landlord, they're deducting it, off of your check.
La cuenta. Tu hermana culo es muy grande..
Put the fear in god in you - talk to your boy, calmly.
Looking through the window like, "He got jerked"
Got more green going down than the She Hulk twerk
Come see Taut work. Majestic, in nature. It's perpetual..
How I'm blessing this paper. And I'm holding back, in respects to my anger.
Respects to Cypher Alum', I like when it's done.
May not like fights, but by the end of the night? We just might get in one.
Tangle like Bruiser Brody, through your homies.
Out of the blue - that's the new emoji.
At a higher altitude, so, I won't have to get in feuds with a few jabronies.
They just might get involved...
Pain on my brain, the most experienced psychics can't solve.
And I don't like it, at all. Quiet kid, 'till my life had evolved.
The tunnel light was the sight that I saw.
Their momentum? Squandered it, as soon as they had it...
That's why everything they have to do, is dramatic.
For shock value, yet I know they are losing their static...
Politicians, I got sway like moves in the cabinet.
Who could imagine it? Reality waned...
That energy coming out of their brain, destined to attaining power and fame.
Wow, it's insane. All those outlets get doused, in the rain.
Cause an electrical surge, until the entire house is in flames...
Know my route hasn't changed... it will keep going
If the hard drive fails in it, we will reload it..
Messages, decoded. Get your ride stole - I'm on my "Debo" ish.
Flying high, 'till I see Otis.
Said you're dropping with skill, I don't think we've noticed.
Nigga's could have infinite limitless pills, n' never be focused...
Just wanna dog on you...
If they coming at me, they must have forgot what they have logged on to.
Shit is comical. That Elijah Muhammad "I am a prophet" - flow..
Sticking dynamite inside of your coffin hole... so, this time? You just GOT to blow.
Ivan Drago, in Rocky 4, for these cocky whores....
Knock the broom handle off 'em, 'fore I go mopping floors...

[Bake N Wake]

Open up my third eye and see all passages of time
A body chiseled from stone and made of statue skin
Sit upon a throne of crystal created from all the palaces combined
Just another step and past the final bend of the labyrinth
But you're not worthy you lack glory and magic
Trying to be another hero with a backstory that's tragic
I'm not merciful just surgical nowhere to go but vertical
You the type to take a piss and get a boner at the urinal
My flow is more deeper than an open well
I got something I want you to look at but it's not show and tell
Not even the King of Dreams has a hope in hell
Scope is so big but y'all can't fathom it
I'm out here doing while y'all just imagine it
I couldn't tell you from Adam because you don't stand out
I'm outstanding but you didn't really pan out
Check the wicked text from a gifted vet
I'll change my name to Covid cuz I'm the sickest yet