The Cypher

The cypher, yeah you know the deal

Yo the matches and gases right
Next to the burner if it ain't about cash
Then it's all about murder
Pyrex empires, who's next to die?
(who's next?)
Never leaving witnesses, nobody testify
Now I'm hard like Escobar
The fuzz keep coming
We keep pushing hard, 100 Miles And Running
There's more coke than there's ever been
(ever) yeah it's evident
The key to not getting caught
Is never leaving evidence
Stealth mode fighter jets
Making sure my life is set
I don't really fuck with you
Unless you fucking writing checks
And speaking universal language
Of getting CREAM
All about my dolla, dolla bills
You know what I mean?, i'm eating
Break me off a piece of the cake if not
I'll have to take the piece
Right off of your plate
I got a large appetite for this money in life
And I'm making moves across the border
Like they moving the white (move)

The cypher, yeah you know the deal
This is our secret garden
Shit ain't real unless it's
Real in the cypher representation
Rapper after rapper rhyme after rhyme
Who's next? Tony Starks
Bring it on, so bring it on

Mask and gloves, with the bulldog snub
The liquid drano with acid is next to the tub
Crack spots, my texture of bass fluctuates
Politician that spend Gs
Lord, the gate's open
With mountains and slopes and
The Columbian perico leave rocked
Up it's potent with Jiggy on the payroll
Santa Claus bags of coke
That's so heavy that his
Motherfucking sleigh broke
The Paris kingpin is far from extinction
The days of Tony Montana is
Back with a sequence
For many reasons, never seeing the precinct
Y'all could just call me
Obese cause I'm eating

Yeah, you know the deal
In the cypher shit is true
Shit ain't real unless it's
Real in the cypher representation
Fuck where you're from
It's time to shoot your lyrics kid
Who's next? Swisha T
Bring it on, so bring it on

This is the time for my essence
Don't try to mess with it
I'm on the track with Killah Priest
This is my final testament
I'm on my way to excellence
They feel my power and presence
Like I invented this
Leaving these MCs trembling
Nothing's above me
I slang fifty Ps of that fluffy
Sticky icky and that Philly
Turn college kids into flunkies
I'm embarking on my future of
Living lavish and glorious
I kick a rapper's flow
Get it popping like pandemonium
I need to wrap the story up
I got a call from my homie
Saying he's rolling with Ghostly
I'm faded, but I'm blazing up
Paper making Arabian
Amazing how I play with my verbals
I need a stadium
To show these motherfuckers they're
Sleeping on something epic, and
What you talking? You rappers need to
Just get on my level and
Take a pen, just be original
Cause we're well aware
That everything you write is just
Fictional like a fairytale (Swisha)

The cypher, yeah you know the deal
Shit ain't real unless it's
Real in the cypher representation
Rapper after rapper, rhyme after rhyme
Who's next? Killah Priest
Bring it on, so bring it on

Peace to the seeds and the
Air that we breathe
The dirt from the trees, the
Birds and the bees, the herb from the leaves
My interest for insects was vintage
Salute to the animals
Digest the lamb and wolf
Understandable, beautiful land in full
Tribute to the sun, you the only one
The golden drum
Nothing exists 'till you are hung
Before brain, hearts and the lung
Before his reign
The golden heart was sprung in heaven
Credence of life, the sky seasoned with light
Shalom to the moon, you a beautiful bright
We all see you before the tomb, magnificent
We breathe in the womb, water, the aura
Before the coroner saw us, The Torah
Modern technology that history taught us (uh)

The cypher, yeah you know the deal
Yeah, you know the deal
The cypher, yeah you know the deal
Yeah, you know the deal
In the cypher, shit is true
This is our secret garden
Shit ain't real unless it's
Real in the cypher