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letra de cypher freestyle - jzac

[verse]
check, my first love, everything is secondary
sent in me a beat and then i’ll send it to the cemetery
everything i write, i let ’em define
i can’t even wear a watch, i’m ahead of my time
i ain’t dead in my prime, call this sh-t the early stages
i can write, like, thirty pages, metaphors and wordy phrases
yeah, we ain’t never stoppin’ though
we gotta get [?] ’cause you know it’s time to rock and roll
i just got the hottest flow, laughin’ if you disagree
snappin’ while i flip the beat, cappin’ on they misery
i spent cash, man, that money’s a fog
and i ain’t goin’ overseas when i study abroad, you
gotta hate him, the god that made him and operate him
how to play him is what i wonder what, i gotta date him
or you could f-ck him and ditch him, but that don’t happen often
wish i lacked the caution but feelin’ sad [?]
bright-minded, write about it ’til the light’s out
always heavy-hittin’, my mission is not to strike out
rather strike a pose than almost strike it with a picket sign
that’s how i be gettin’ mine, fightin’ to the finish line
i’m a lyricist, hard to find
lines give ’em goosebumps, r. l. stine
and that doesn’t come easy, but i promise that i’ll pay my dues
gotta see that money, call that sh-t a paper view
this is what i’m made to do, far from bandwagon
got they hands clappin’, you don’t see my pants saggin’, nah
no, g, just sell me a regular
’til i get on beats, then i turn into the predator
r-r-roger that, i ain’t talkin’ federer
ice in my veins, spittin’ fire ‘cross the temperatures
don’t sleep on the kid
have you heard about the joints that i recently did?
look, it’s child’s play, this is nothin’ to me
yeah, you spittin’ hard, understand i’m huckin’ loogies
understand i’m duckin’ groupies, okay, nah, that might be stretchin’ it
but give it two years once they understand my rhetoric
i be ballin’ in any sport of any sort
life’s throwin’ curves and there’s nothin’ i ain’t ready for
i’m so sick, always grabbin’ all the tissues
got another [hit?] ’cause i’m tacklin’ the issues
ladies want the sack, then i’ll gladly play the quarterback
spreadin’ like a chain message, go ahead and forward that, yeah
wanna [know an?] off day?
wrap the sun in blankets in the attic on a dog day
go and get some gas, throw the matches in the attic
and that’s the heat that i’m packin’, so these haters got a long day
and if the [?] fire [?], but he who [?] flame don’t acquire [the ring?]
it takes patience, placement, a lot don’t have it
what i’m really sayin’ is you need the whole package
and i’m ups while you bs
[?] be gettin’ rings like newlyweds, jzac

- jzac

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