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letra de zoog cypher - vi seconds

[verse]
girls say i’m sweet
but i’ll show my dangerous side
cl1ck, aim, bangin’ and slide
i suggest you all stay inside
i stay inside, an insane asylum
bringing flames when i’m stylin’
say i’m waling, you can’t see me
i’ll easily take your eyelids
i’m a beast and i’ll shake your island
on weekends, i’m breaking hymens
havoc reaks, when i take the time
got beef, i got staken mind
that means, i’m holding a steak
raising the stakes
murdering cattle
one of the four hors-m-n, placed on a saddle
n-ggas get raddled
once my chi gets channeled
that on screen, change the channel
handle me battling?
i tatter tales, your tale’s tatle
babble on
i’m seeking babylon
so i battle on
shackled arms
i’m still m-ssive like a tackle
of masterdon the masterdon
known to ravage
the east coast savage
spit some monsterin’ god
and huntin’ for a patch of ye’ kid’s cabbage
trick, magic trick?
not a scene of trick
get all, this sh-t is real
other rappers’ cotton swabs
i’ll penetrate your ears as steel
feel this here surprise
when i’m over your top
you ain’t see the shears
on some sh-t you ain’t see this year
you heard of the others, you see this here?
raw
thougher than [?] out of my jaw
good thing i’m jaws, gosh
[?] ridin’ my wagon, naw
watch the moment i bust, pause
sharp as the claws, that comes from my paw
[?] applause, animal
permanent flyer, unlandable
cannibal, given lectures to hannibal
put me in a catapult with just my mandible
watch dismantle every building, bas-m-nt, roof, manor
this is proof, that if i decide to shoot
i’m one you can’t handle
you ride with handle bars, boy
bars are what i handle
we’re in two different positions
two different spots, two different lanes
two different people, two different aims
two different games
two different thought trains
two different mental states
you’re one to spark up
i’m one to spark brain
following you, is the blind leading the blind
i’m more so the guy that leads leaders in line
you worry ‘bout your pockets and burning green with you tom
i’m not worried ‘bout profits, it comes with feeding the mind
see, i’m not claiming g*nius
believe from the sayonara i’m speaking
my whole intent is breathing and einstein
now where’s my ratchet?
‘cause i had it, with pitiful, non-lyrical rap b-st-rds
wack and [?] these kats minimal
lacking in sk!ll on crack
literal with unmatched syllables
that’s a fact
why i snap like my bones all lack mineral
so fly i partake in sh-ttin’ with birds, n-ggah
that’s word
i’m back on my grizzy
back on my shizzy
i’m k!lling you herd
i’m out of this world
i’m ridin’ ‘round in starships
with marvin the martian
and parking outside his apartment
i’m colder than a northpole nudist
i go through cliques and throw two-kicks
and split your home with a shoryuken
some top tier
you can survive anywhere, but not here
the road to your legacy stops here
watch me coffle ears
soarin’ vandalize your place to business
keep the cops near
and beat your -ss once you yap lip
keep a doc near
i’m bad -ss
not known for playing
and not known for foolishness
i’m out to murder these n-ggas
and take the role of the eulogist
a snotty nose prideful
n-gga that gets spiteful
when i’m contested
otherwise i’m delightful
i’m a prize possesion to linguistics
made my six a roman numeral
now it leads to vicious
i’m gone

- vi seconds

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