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Fire Cypher

supercalifragilisticexpialidocious Ice cold mic hold A flow that’s so ferocious a Higher level focus Exposes my neurosis bogus amateurs are hopeless Yoga poses lotus Possibly psychosis Or Musical symbiosis intelligent my opus intellectual Hypnosis Rhythm in fluid motion My style so explosive Flammable emissions Lead to Combustible emotions My mind goes higher And so much Deeper than the oceans Flows quick like oil slicks I’m Smoking but not toking I’m laughing my ass off But I’m not joking I’m beasting on a track Red hot Like thermal scoping And My Word is my Bond I roll with my dogs fake cats and I Just don’t get along Your too headstrong And dead wrong I’ve been slept on For so damn long But I’ve been the man all along And I’m writing my dreams Scripting screams between scenes To disturb another’s schemes And dreams of getting cream Overdose on WordPlay Like needles of morphine That flood your bloodstream I’m the real Dream team But my conscience is clean I’m outta my mind I’m way outta line I’m living but I ran outta my time My blood turned to ink And my life’s on these lines I can’t help but to shine Every time I write a rhyme Step on a land mine I shatter your spine A thousand different lifetimes not one that can define The depth of my mind It’s like sight to the blind I’m Gods gift to women That live knowing their fine And the microphones mine I’m blazing with fire Don’t call me a liar I’m on a killing spree My rhymes are inspired There will be no burial your undesired and fired These bars are funeral pyres Cuz I write like I’m wired From now until the day that My light has expired I’ll keep on rocking the pen Until this Bic has retired Your flow is too tired I’m in Mordor with my precious On the mountain of fire Your lagging like Frodo baggins And still stuck in the shire So For those that want to test Get lyrically bench pressed I’m gonna be the best I’m driven like an engine Til the day I’m laid to rest My soul is bulletproof Like it’s wrapped in a vest The best of the best I’m in Church Cuz I gotta confess High Caliber WordPlay Has put a hole in your chest There’s simply no contest My word game is fresh This is checkmate chess I bless you And confess you Before I lay you to rest I laid em all down When I came around More than 6 feet Under the ground A Supersonic algorithm Broke the barrier of sound my gene pool is deep you can’t swim so you drown This outbound flight is inbound Its an End zone touchdown I’m invoking the right Of standing my ground My talent lays in the place where Waldo is found But I’m a proper person So my name is a noun I’m freaking King Kong My kung fu is strong I know that it’s wrong I got Shorty soaking her thong Cuz I said her name in a song I hit it once in the morning Hoping that she’d be gone But she stayed for the day Cuz the loving is strong I’m sky writing my name For the whole world to see It’s easy for me To be the man that you all see All my haters stand in lines Just waiting to be me But I’m the only one That’s ever doing me So I give no time of day Like a watch with no face The first loser Is the one in second place So know your role And know your place

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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