THE CYPHER
THE CYPHER

16raheem, Jsteezzy - THE CYPHER Lyrics

Aug 27, 2021
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THE CYPHER Lyrics

Check
What I gotta do to chase my dreams and get money from it
Only day one homies that I'm running with, no funny business
Once I get a goal I get tunnel vision
Rappers wanna have my spot but they underprivileged (Check)
I spit that hip hop, exercise like PE
Pro of the era, rap villain public enemy
They know I got a hunnid lines like a centipede
16 over heads like I'm 7'3, check (Don't get it, uh)
Don't get it twisted I'm never sipping the henny liquid (Let's go)
Find me a hater I got a laser I wreck em wit it (Keep goin')
I gotta zip of that flower power the shit hibiscus
I'm loud and clear like a bong can I get a witness
And if I'm in that black back then I been blazing
Word to Kenny all my woods come with different flavors
And all my strains got a different fragrance
This that summer time I play my music for the neighbors
My style foul technically, get the referee
Known to give an emcee a rectal hysterectomy
You flexin me? boy you half stepping me
Expecting me to feel some type of fear when my peers
barely next to me in levels B (Come on)
It's D-y-i-n, Breed of MC
You never see outside this fly and
Never sweat the technique like Eric B. and Rakim
This shit is second nature wavy like Poseidon
Emptying my conscience are the people really listening
My music like a doctor fans are patient to re visiting
Future vision blinding man I wonder what y'all witnessing
I give y'all perfect images but niggas still can't picture it
Flexing my first check for spitting realest shit that's sum real shit
That fakes niggas can't feel can't even tell what is real
They never saw real shit but no one ever shown em man
Blind can't follow blind you gotta find the one with vision man
Praying you can make out alive and neva end up dead
If god had all these blessings for me
Why hasn't he blessed me yet
Asking answered questions to get answers that I wanna hear
A man who don't follow the path gets lost on the trail
Damn
I prefer to make my own tho
I wasn't given shit that I ain't already work for
A lesson people gotta learn to elevate and to grow
If no one tell ya you can do it betta tell ya self
Blowing smoke can't blow my chance (I'm back)
I'm tryna blow up, came from below the ants (Below)
Intricate flows, a maze I know my ways around
Matrix got exposed, everybody knows
Everybody claim they woke, and
With their third eyes open
I'm On necks like a virgin mary replica
I know myself fuck a tertiary retina
Fuck a label I just know what's on my mental bruh
My flow smooth as a three man weave
I could never drop the ball like I wear 13
Or I wear 1 oh, got the D-Hop flow
When I rap they write notes like I read off quotes
You think you know me cause you got me on IG, and the snapchat
What you think bout me, you know half that
Boy, it's a price you gotta pay, when you flexing a 1st down
Me I rather wait for the touchdowns
What's the life of the young rap god
Style came wit ease ain't no damn try hard
Wearing all you rappers out till outta season
I got ya covered since you still sleeping on me dog
I mean I keep it lowkey
Don't like to brag you see
Cause I don't have a fan base I just sell to my fiends
So when I hit the block you know my name streams
My Tidal be spotifyin my music from da Apple Tree
Excel all of my talents potential like gohan
Except I'm training to reach my true Ultimate Form
So to sum it all up in addition to adding more
Can't divide myself in 2 only times for two more
Subtracting away my fears I doubt they'll add more
Than carry myself away to place I prayed for
Y'all thinking I blew up quick y'all thinking we winning fast
I Remember all my Ls to see Ws like the flash

Check
What I gotta do to chase my dreams and get money from it
Only day one homies that I'm running with, no funny business
Once I get a goal I get tunnel vision
Rappers wanna have my spot but they underprivileged (Check)
I spit that hip hop, exercise like PE
Pro of the era, rap villain public enemy
They know I got a hunnid lines like a centipede
16 over heads like I'm 7'3, check (Don't get it, uh)
Don't get it twisted I'm never sipping the henny liquid (Let's go)
Find me a hater I got a laser I wreck em wit it (Keep goin')
I gotta zip of that flower power the shit hibiscus
I'm loud and clear like a bong can I get a witness
And if I'm in that black back then I been blazing
Word to Kenny all my woods come with different flavors
And all my strains got a different fragrance
This that summer time I play my music for the neighbors
My style foul technically, get the referee
Known to give an emcee a rectal hysterectomy
You flexin me? boy you half stepping me
Expecting me to feel some type of fear when my peers
barely next to me in levels B (Come on)
It's D-y-i-n, Breed of MC
You never see outside this fly and
Never sweat the technique like Eric B. and Rakim
This shit is second nature wavy like Poseidon
Emptying my conscience are the people really listening
My music like a doctor fans are patient to re visiting
Future vision blinding man I wonder what y'all witnessing
I give y'all perfect images but niggas still can't picture it
Flexing my first check for spitting realest shit that's sum real shit
That fakes niggas can't feel can't even tell what is real
They never saw real shit but no one ever shown em man
Blind can't follow blind you gotta find the one with vision man
Praying you can make out alive and neva end up dead
If god had all these blessings for me
Why hasn't he blessed me yet
Asking answered questions to get answers that I wanna hear
A man who don't follow the path gets lost on the trail
Damn
I prefer to make my own tho
I wasn't given shit that I ain't already work for
A lesson people gotta learn to elevate and to grow
If no one tell ya you can do it betta tell ya self
Blowing smoke can't blow my chance (I'm back)
I'm tryna blow up, came from below the ants (Below)
Intricate flows, a maze I know my ways around
Matrix got exposed, everybody knows
Everybody claim they woke, and
With their third eyes open
I'm On necks like a virgin mary replica
I know myself fuck a tertiary retina
Fuck a label I just know what's on my mental bruh
My flow smooth as a three man weave
I could never drop the ball like I wear 13
Or I wear 1 oh, got the D-Hop flow
When I rap they write notes like I read off quotes
You think you know me cause you got me on IG, and the snapchat
What you think bout me, you know half that
Boy, it's a price you gotta pay, when you flexing a 1st down
Me I rather wait for the touchdowns
What's the life of the young rap god
Style came wit ease ain't no damn try hard
Wearing all you rappers out till outta season
I got ya covered since you still sleeping on me dog
I mean I keep it lowkey
Don't like to brag you see
Cause I don't have a fan base I just sell to my fiends
So when I hit the block you know my name streams
My Tidal be spotifyin my music from da Apple Tree
Excel all of my talents potential like gohan
Except I'm training to reach my true Ultimate Form
So to sum it all up in addition to adding more
Can't divide myself in 2 only times for two more
Subtracting away my fears I doubt they'll add more
Than carry myself away to place I prayed for
Y'all thinking I blew up quick y'all thinking we winning fast
I Remember all my Ls to see Ws like the flash

Writer(s): Ibraheem Azam, Jalen Sharp
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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