Mitch Darrell ft. Kody Free, Weez the Satellite Kiid, Joe Ayinde - Rappity Rap (Cypher) Lyrics

Got infinity stones and I be winnin the gold
I won't be sinnin no mo Tryna refinish my soul
Flow is cold as a ball uh snow, im snappin on em
Homies know that I'm on a roll, No Cappin on em
Really livin my best life like chance the rapper
Used to feel like I really Aint have A chance at rappin
Eminem cuz I'm spittin this venom,
Hitem wit syllables synonyms that are written within
I listen to Christians on a mission I ain't missin that kinda Wisdom
Take advice from someone livin life with no God it is dumb
I am not a preacher I'ma teacher And a performer
Rap is just the way I teach uh lesson I'm tryna warn em
That I am not the one to play wit when it comes to the writin
Some will try to gas u up and othas uh try to siphon
Listen up beloved God above is the only answer
Any other idol'll kill ya spirit like a cancer

I should probably get a talent agent
Get rich fast like talladega on my shake and bake
They on my tail like ricky bobby cuz they second place
Proceed with caution if you think you boutta match the pace
This is the master class you actin like Im cappin
Only ballin I been doin look like NBA
Honestly the subject of discussion
Is discussin if it don't bare fruit then keep it off the plate
I should probably take that advice
I been known the be the pettiest of people alive
Been projected either blowin up or burn in a fire
22 but I been feelin like I'm reachin my prime
My enemies the typa people who gon say I'm past savin
Still got overnight inside they playlist
I guess that means I made it
They must be mad about my innovation

Unfortunate Cart-wheel-it like orchid
Killer instinct, The killer keep white forces
Forbes list can't afford this, Forge this only 4-5th
A fraction of the force, I swear these dummies tour risk
Dumb it down
Uh forfeit force quit where my form sit
Torchic, you torch it, fetus flame is-uh smote twist
I'm Mighty morphing and they wonder why like an orphan
My power range, My source is, source-less
Uh sword twist, Sword fish
If the water is truth, Than it's my portion
Like Porage, Big bear burning and cause-uh scorching
The score is, the demons know where to porch it
These corpses court sit
Waiting for play, kiid-uh king at his corporate
Music is job, and Jesus keeping in orbit
I Bragg a lil, all-up-in my bag a lil
Little bit-uh sax or fiddle for this Sacramento

Oh my God Oh my God
Take a trip into the mountain get to know my God
Don't cramp my style, period
And the flow type hard Ok
I got the rhythm and my lyric on deliver like cirrhosis
Or the man in the wilderness I give it to my n... I give it to my hittas
Split it mix it after pressin it down
And I shake that the richter
Vibratin the bass crack uh mirror To the opioid epidemic
Can you hear the schemes and how I wave bend
They mad how I be flippin these words well
Hop off my rich grayson
Acrobatic I attack it holy rappin daddy
No yall be cappin sadly you ballin then patrick Beve
Peace to the spittas and the rhyme sayers
One time for yo mind player
Gone!