Fifty-Two: The Cypher
Lyrics
They feed you some bullshit you throwin' up gang
You get dropped for that shit like a tummy ache
You ran yo mouth like Usain
You insane
Put the beef in the shells like a taco that's what he ate
You went to work but you aint seen him yo homie
I snuck in his crib and I shot him bitch you are the reason yo buddy late
Had to shift gears and then act like my blinkers aint workin'
So I could get outta that bloody lane
It ain't no truth or dares where I'm from
You get dropped like you heavy this life is a bloody game
They act like yo homies 'cause you got the money
You see won't that man again
Don't be surprised when you find out yo buddy fake
When they ready to kill you, they'll set up a date
You'll be closin' yo eyes like you meditate
Better be ready to climb on a ladder you tryna get clean out the gutter
I'm ready to stack and I don't care who it's with it don't matter the color
Don't gotta be blood, I'ma show love, I'll call you my brother
When we on the road like a trucker
We bringin' that heat like it's summer
We'll serve 'em no butler
Send him to the clouds like an usher
You don't get the picture I'll paint it in red
You scared of the facts so you lie in your head
I do not blame you, you open your mouth
And they say that they'll leave yo ass dead
Dont know why they pressed
They scared 'cause I'm death
Spoke under my breath
Then I shot 'em up
Put down yea right there they got left
I stay with the gun, you run up on me,
Then I'm blowin' mine like a genius
I'm fly with that heat like a pheonix
If you wanna kill me bitch you better plan it like Venus
On bro bitch I'll do you like a remus
I wave you get wet but hell no you ain't seasick
Pussy I'll kill you I hope that you know that I mean it
He comin' to me, ain't that convenient
You better believe it
I swear that I've seen this
It's like it repeated
Under pressue it stresses
I can't measure it messes
With me which oppresses
Thoughts that addresses
The messes in my damn mind
That can make me feel confined
Always fuckin' stuck behind
What I invisioned in my mind
Damn
Why does it feel like I'm second rate
Even though the shit I create
Is called next level I still debate
If I can reach the goal that's innate
To be like the goats I idolize
Or if I'll just meet my demise
Grindin' to be immortalized
A legend to be analyzed
I wanna be like all that
But in my heart I feel flat
But fuck that shit 'cause in fact
I'm my own worst critic to be exact
That's why y'all been waitin' so long
For my next album it's been year long
So when it hits it'll be strong
No more waitin' it's been too long
8 Track Untitled will be ageless
'Cause this shit is my magnum opus
Like me it's damn ambitious
To raise the bar so fearless
'Cause it feels like no one else is
Your bullshit leaves you in ashes
You're third rate cause of your excuses
I'll be goated unlike you leaches
Fuck the trends and brands don't need 'em
'Cause I know who the fuck I am
I got plans of attack
Ready when my album starts to unpack
Facts about me on every track
No cap this is my flashback
Yeah I got that grim flow, 'cause all my flowers black
And I don't know what's up inside my head
'Cause when I'm talkin', I go beast mode
And if I go back
I'm met with more crap
A silhouette of devils laughin' at the fatty, no cap
I used to eat from the dollar menu man
All the people at my school didn't know they took their hands
And they put 'em in my face, with a level of disgrace
I had to make 'em know my place
So I hit 'em in the face until their blood splatter
Onto the floor go their brain matter
Mad Hatter, bipolar
Not a glad rapper
Might have to infringe the limits of your life
Take the pen and stick it right into the nasal
Lookin' fine with your soul gone
Wait it's been that way all along
You got me feelin' like Dolittle somethin' wrong
'Cause when you're talkin' to a snake
And they be actin' like they ain't
'Cause you the one that see the prey
You know you're grim, and I'ma say
Bitch, I got the dark sith bowin' to my flow
'Cause when I force it, you in death grip
I rap in dead space
You rap in space ace
And when the flows meet
I stomp it like a necromorph
You got me pressin R2
In this bitch with Kong Fu
Take you down with Jutsu
See 'em cryin, boo hoo
Yeah so I'ma up and go
I put my bars down, and laid it like a fuckin' hoe
I been on too damn long
Couldn't even make a move
'Cause I waited so long
Couldn't think about this CoVid19 'cause they're shuttin' off
Been quarantine for a long time
Gotta speak my shit it's on but I just coexist
Makin' words but not a diss
But anybody comin' at me wrong I straight send 'em hits
But I don't give a damn
I'm toppin' charts everywhere
From Japan from Germany to the south is where I am
But just appeared that
Imagine that
Mad as heck 'cause I speak facts
I don't really give a fuck right now cuz I spend cash
And I get it like that uh
Never gon' stop now
I'ma keep goin'
Matter fact I'm done
'Cause the truth is spoken
Your girl say she loves me
Her top five is all me
Got a landin' strip with my name on it
I'ma crash land in her kidneys
I'm not a pilot, kidneys
This kid needs help
I spent a hundred dollars on a Plan B
And a knee pad for below the belt action
Got a condom though, blow that up like Osama hoes
I can't wait for the day that I get cancelled for these kind of jokes
Dishonorable, it's funny though
Okay so I walk into a Jewish barber shop
I say, hey, gimme the new cut
I'm lookin' at Luca
Gotta Curley cut but was already hood cut
I got a type, she gotta be MILF material
Good on video, done venereal
Gotta girl trapped over seas and I'm lookin' to move it a cup
Lemme mind my Q's and you can go and put this P inside your V
That's POV, that's why they call me Krispy Kreme
She ridin' and ridin', she don't even hide it
We not in the rodeo, rode-hoe tryin'
I'm colder then Canada with a bandana
But booty so big that I bought bigger camera
Keepin' the stamina
Look at me
Stammerin'
Latin American, Brazil in origin
Equator tight and I'm feelin' so foreign
When I'm in her mouth my children deported
My peers are gassed
Picked six like first career pass
'Dre Diggs on Darnold's dumbass
Netflix and chill in my lap
Strange things circulate my map
Named king, need a queen at last
Spring fling, come lay in my matress ring
Nah you still on schnapp
Chat with all these fucks
Boys won't give you a god damn thing
Facts you're shit outta luck
Shoulda just took my hand and fleed
But you decided to play your cards
Misguided decision collided your thoughts
Confided with you, why did I start
Side with a nine when I'm flushed with hearts
Coulda gave you royalty
These lames no nothin' on loyalty
They'll crumble you like foil see
Play with your feelin's, out the door, they leave
Don't say I didn't warn you
No, I won't mourn for you
Offered you to be in my book
Now I'm an author with a new look
When I walk in the room, I be gunnin'
All these bitches be runnin'
My clip as least holds a fifty, fuck it, fifty-two
This smoke has got us litty, but your flow shitty too
Yeah they can't hear my sounds, you only hit the rim
We got bars for rounds, don't believe me, just ask Grim bitch
I park a lot, which bitch you got
You shootin' shots,you better not
You tellin' lies like Ihab, like Dex, you need some rehab
Crash at mine like what Jae said, yeah, yeah
For bein' on this track, I gotta thank Jabez, yeah, ayy
I'm runnin' this track like cardio
I'm bumpin' that shit like my audio
They talkin' shit, they start to ramble
Feel like a producer, might cop a sample
Countin' them racks, no racket like tennis
Tickin' the clock and you countin' the minutes
I bar like DeMar, the way that I shoot
Shot in a drive-by, skrrt my coupe
Replayin' that shit like it's a loop
Dribble-dribble-dribble, and I'm dunkin' that hoop
You think you can defeat, that's a wish like eleven eleven
Yeah, I'm your dad, bitch your curfew finna be seven, uh
Carried the weight like I came out the gym, almost the end, almost a fin
Caught this shit in your files
Shout-out DefNOTBio
Bitch, I know it's the confidence you lack
Yeah, now I'm done, I'ma pass the fuckin' mic to Zack, ayyyy
Do you ever
Just sit back and wonder
How you forever got a goal
Thinkin' 'bout how that shit
Starts small but turns whole
Like embryo in sack bitch
Y'all rappin' like Zack, you wish
Y'all actin' like fags, you dig
Time to hop on the track pricks
No time for that, no time for you
Make belive is never true
Only me, turn fact to fuel
Fifty-two, like action news
Action starts by grabbin' cards
Makin' sure they're all there
Next part sayin' what's up to Grandpa
By kneelin' down with peace and care
I got enough cards for Grandpa's life
Makin' sure he knows he ain't left behind
If I had enough time to say goodbye
I'd say, I fuckin' love you, feel free to fly
I'll stay put, continue my legacy
Jabez Z legend in the makin'
Hearin' this number still aches me
Make ends meet by fake deeds
I'll take dreams, make 'em real
Take peace, place, peel
Stick that shit 'til it makes deals
Always Strong how it fuckin' feels
Never question another human for the shit that they express
Like fuckin' pricks, on Snapchat
Thinkin' they have any right to make a mess
Say your not a fan instead of sayin' that you can spit better
I don't give a shit about you, I give a shit about Derik's effort
I'm done
Fifty-two y'all
They feed you some bullshit you throwin' up gang
You get dropped for that shit like a tummy ache
You ran yo mouth like Usain
You insane
Put the beef in the shells like a taco that's what he ate
You went to work but you aint seen him yo homie
I snuck in his crib and I shot him bitch you are the reason yo buddy late
Had to shift gears and then act like my blinkers aint workin'
So I could get outta that bloody lane
It ain't no truth or dares where I'm from
You get dropped like you heavy this life is a bloody game
They act like yo homies 'cause you got the money
You see won't that man again
Don't be surprised when you find out yo buddy fake
When they ready to kill you, they'll set up a date
You'll be closin' yo eyes like you meditate
Better be ready to climb on a ladder you tryna get clean out the gutter
I'm ready to stack and I don't care who it's with it don't matter the color
Don't gotta be blood, I'ma show love, I'll call you my brother
When we on the road like a trucker
We bringin' that heat like it's summer
We'll serve 'em no butler
Send him to the clouds like an usher
You don't get the picture I'll paint it in red
You scared of the facts so you lie in your head
I do not blame you, you open your mouth
And they say that they'll leave yo ass dead
Dont know why they pressed
They scared 'cause I'm death
Spoke under my breath
Then I shot 'em up
Put down yea right there they got left
I stay with the gun, you run up on me,
Then I'm blowin' mine like a genius
I'm fly with that heat like a pheonix
If you wanna kill me bitch you better plan it like Venus
On bro bitch I'll do you like a remus
I wave you get wet but hell no you ain't seasick
Pussy I'll kill you I hope that you know that I mean it
He comin' to me, ain't that convenient
You better believe it
I swear that I've seen this
It's like it repeated
Under pressue it stresses
I can't measure it messes
With me which oppresses
Thoughts that addresses
The messes in my damn mind
That can make me feel confined
Always fuckin' stuck behind
What I invisioned in my mind
Damn
Why does it feel like I'm second rate
Even though the shit I create
Is called next level I still debate
If I can reach the goal that's innate
To be like the goats I idolize
Or if I'll just meet my demise
Grindin' to be immortalized
A legend to be analyzed
I wanna be like all that
But in my heart I feel flat
But fuck that shit 'cause in fact
I'm my own worst critic to be exact
That's why y'all been waitin' so long
For my next album it's been year long
So when it hits it'll be strong
No more waitin' it's been too long
8 Track Untitled will be ageless
'Cause this shit is my magnum opus
Like me it's damn ambitious
To raise the bar so fearless
'Cause it feels like no one else is
Your bullshit leaves you in ashes
You're third rate cause of your excuses
I'll be goated unlike you leaches
Fuck the trends and brands don't need 'em
'Cause I know who the fuck I am
I got plans of attack
Ready when my album starts to unpack
Facts about me on every track
No cap this is my flashback
Yeah I got that grim flow, 'cause all my flowers black
And I don't know what's up inside my head
'Cause when I'm talkin', I go beast mode
And if I go back
I'm met with more crap
A silhouette of devils laughin' at the fatty, no cap
I used to eat from the dollar menu man
All the people at my school didn't know they took their hands
And they put 'em in my face, with a level of disgrace
I had to make 'em know my place
So I hit 'em in the face until their blood splatter
Onto the floor go their brain matter
Mad Hatter, bipolar
Not a glad rapper
Might have to infringe the limits of your life
Take the pen and stick it right into the nasal
Lookin' fine with your soul gone
Wait it's been that way all along
You got me feelin' like Dolittle somethin' wrong
'Cause when you're talkin' to a snake
And they be actin' like they ain't
'Cause you the one that see the prey
You know you're grim, and I'ma say
Bitch, I got the dark sith bowin' to my flow
'Cause when I force it, you in death grip
I rap in dead space
You rap in space ace
And when the flows meet
I stomp it like a necromorph
You got me pressin R2
In this bitch with Kong Fu
Take you down with Jutsu
See 'em cryin, boo hoo
Yeah so I'ma up and go
I put my bars down, and laid it like a fuckin' hoe
I been on too damn long
Couldn't even make a move
'Cause I waited so long
Couldn't think about this CoVid19 'cause they're shuttin' off
Been quarantine for a long time
Gotta speak my shit it's on but I just coexist
Makin' words but not a diss
But anybody comin' at me wrong I straight send 'em hits
But I don't give a damn
I'm toppin' charts everywhere
From Japan from Germany to the south is where I am
But just appeared that
Imagine that
Mad as heck 'cause I speak facts
I don't really give a fuck right now cuz I spend cash
And I get it like that uh
Never gon' stop now
I'ma keep goin'
Matter fact I'm done
'Cause the truth is spoken
Your girl say she loves me
Her top five is all me
Got a landin' strip with my name on it
I'ma crash land in her kidneys
I'm not a pilot, kidneys
This kid needs help
I spent a hundred dollars on a Plan B
And a knee pad for below the belt action
Got a condom though, blow that up like Osama hoes
I can't wait for the day that I get cancelled for these kind of jokes
Dishonorable, it's funny though
Okay so I walk into a Jewish barber shop
I say, hey, gimme the new cut
I'm lookin' at Luca
Gotta Curley cut but was already hood cut
I got a type, she gotta be MILF material
Good on video, done venereal
Gotta girl trapped over seas and I'm lookin' to move it a cup
Lemme mind my Q's and you can go and put this P inside your V
That's POV, that's why they call me Krispy Kreme
She ridin' and ridin', she don't even hide it
We not in the rodeo, rode-hoe tryin'
I'm colder then Canada with a bandana
But booty so big that I bought bigger camera
Keepin' the stamina
Look at me
Stammerin'
Latin American, Brazil in origin
Equator tight and I'm feelin' so foreign
When I'm in her mouth my children deported
My peers are gassed
Picked six like first career pass
'Dre Diggs on Darnold's dumbass
Netflix and chill in my lap
Strange things circulate my map
Named king, need a queen at last
Spring fling, come lay in my matress ring
Nah you still on schnapp
Chat with all these fucks
Boys won't give you a god damn thing
Facts you're shit outta luck
Shoulda just took my hand and fleed
But you decided to play your cards
Misguided decision collided your thoughts
Confided with you, why did I start
Side with a nine when I'm flushed with hearts
Coulda gave you royalty
These lames no nothin' on loyalty
They'll crumble you like foil see
Play with your feelin's, out the door, they leave
Don't say I didn't warn you
No, I won't mourn for you
Offered you to be in my book
Now I'm an author with a new look
When I walk in the room, I be gunnin'
All these bitches be runnin'
My clip as least holds a fifty, fuck it, fifty-two
This smoke has got us litty, but your flow shitty too
Yeah they can't hear my sounds, you only hit the rim
We got bars for rounds, don't believe me, just ask Grim bitch
I park a lot, which bitch you got
You shootin' shots,you better not
You tellin' lies like Ihab, like Dex, you need some rehab
Crash at mine like what Jae said, yeah, yeah
For bein' on this track, I gotta thank Jabez, yeah, ayy
I'm runnin' this track like cardio
I'm bumpin' that shit like my audio
They talkin' shit, they start to ramble
Feel like a producer, might cop a sample
Countin' them racks, no racket like tennis
Tickin' the clock and you countin' the minutes
I bar like DeMar, the way that I shoot
Shot in a drive-by, skrrt my coupe
Replayin' that shit like it's a loop
Dribble-dribble-dribble, and I'm dunkin' that hoop
You think you can defeat, that's a wish like eleven eleven
Yeah, I'm your dad, bitch your curfew finna be seven, uh
Carried the weight like I came out the gym, almost the end, almost a fin
Caught this shit in your files
Shout-out DefNOTBio
Bitch, I know it's the confidence you lack
Yeah, now I'm done, I'ma pass the fuckin' mic to Zack, ayyyy
Do you ever
Just sit back and wonder
How you forever got a goal
Thinkin' 'bout how that shit
Starts small but turns whole
Like embryo in sack bitch
Y'all rappin' like Zack, you wish
Y'all actin' like fags, you dig
Time to hop on the track pricks
No time for that, no time for you
Make belive is never true
Only me, turn fact to fuel
Fifty-two, like action news
Action starts by grabbin' cards
Makin' sure they're all there
Next part sayin' what's up to Grandpa
By kneelin' down with peace and care
I got enough cards for Grandpa's life
Makin' sure he knows he ain't left behind
If I had enough time to say goodbye
I'd say, I fuckin' love you, feel free to fly
I'll stay put, continue my legacy
Jabez Z legend in the makin'
Hearin' this number still aches me
Make ends meet by fake deeds
I'll take dreams, make 'em real
Take peace, place, peel
Stick that shit 'til it makes deals
Always Strong how it fuckin' feels
Never question another human for the shit that they express
Like fuckin' pricks, on Snapchat
Thinkin' they have any right to make a mess
Say your not a fan instead of sayin' that you can spit better
I don't give a shit about you, I give a shit about Derik's effort
I'm done
Fifty-two y'all
Writer(s): CJ Veneno, Derik Umina, Elijah Allen, Garrett Otto, Jason Reynolds Jr, Michael Pastrana, Richard Lehman, Zackary Broadhead
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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