Yo Son Issa Cypher B!

Yeah, uh huh, sheesh

I'd like to hop on this thing and get my verse out the way

Yeah, oh

I got an impressive team

Gotta come with an aggressive scheme

If you ain't spitting then it's best you leave

How I fuck up esteem

Oh your motherfucking self on the track telling jokes like I'm dressed in green

Young cat with the pressed [?]

Head of hair and my sweat worth a check and my neck was gleam

Been spitting no limits, I got extra bling

Since I was 8, Lil Wayne with the recipe

So we could bar out really

Nigga, don't be silly, studio at the second crib chilling

Commando in the booth, going Free Willy

Raise the roof when I shoot like I got no ceilings

Damn, homie that's a Wayne bar

Same part, lames get flamed when I aim hard

Neymar when the kid kick, I'ma take off

I'm COVID, mask on, Jason with a chainsaw

Yo, I do it

I been stupid since I was rhyming foolish

Tie me through it

$3K if you want a verse

Made it in five minutes like it's ramen noodles

I been crucial since I was saying crucial

Pushed people through the moves and I'm staying neutral

Wanna play with the gang, I can date your funeral

Put a X on your head like a Roman Numeral

Yeah, okay

I gotta chill before I pop me a vessel

I got to kill 'em if they get to feelin' that they gon' win

They should know I won't let 'em

Standing in place, they should know I don't sweat 'em

Met 'em and left 'em, just know I'll forget 'em

Pushing this dope like I work for cartels

And if they get outta line, I'ma have to behead 'em

Yo, but I don't wanna rap no more

I don't wanna scrap no more

I don't wanna lap everybody on the track no more

I don't wanna see you act no more

I don't get mad really, all I do is laugh nowadays

Throwaways make hella racks nowadays

Body niggas, but they say I'm trash nowadays

But I'm rich, all I do is drop facts nowadays

Sheesh, bitch

Manner, fiblass

Roll that shit up like backdrops

Red like black cops running through these blue face masks

Where niggas think the mascots crown or the cash stops

Keep the inner circle on padlocks

Separate the have not quits from the have nots

Only keep love in the stash spots

Pigs on the back of your throat, call it ham-hock, ha

[?] is a tough pill to swallow but it's not chewy

I been solo since I realized niggas talk a whole lotta shit, just not to me

Whole lotta shit going on in the world right now

Media's spinning the virus, slavery's still not abolished

The overabundance of childhood trafficking' still not acknowledged

That's the type of shit that they leave alone

Toss your little kids for adrenochrome

Look at higher ups for the Peter home

Be a different tone to receive a loan

Let me just stop 'fore they kill me

Their weakness is healing Achilles

Don't resist, that's beyond the failure

Arrest the cops that killed Brianna Taylor

Uh, duh

I cannot comprehend how there's no pride in the lions

The real shit is stalking and I am not higher than anyone

That is just me but racism is still really real

Just nuanced and ambient

If you don't see, then you're part of the problem, man

Are you part of the problem then?

Hello

If there's any haters out there

Go and lock yourself in the closet

'Cause nobody wants to see-

You heard that shit, lock yourself in the closet lil' hating-ass bitch

Even though my pivot, I move 'bout four when I'm sending this big man talk

Top five dialogue

Think more Drake than Jamal Crawf', nigga no 6ix man talk

Never no ties

No condition to impede dickhead, don't piss man off

Hearing no, M-P Piss man off

Still given golden showers with the bars

Stormy weather how I get through the rain

Halle Berry very strong in my way

I gave him heat every time I got fire

Like Stormy Webster how I came through the flame

Joey unplugged the controller when we was younger

I admit it man, ain't nothing changed

Since a lil' boy I had control of my hand

And I won't play no games

Mommy told me I was beautiful, beautiful

Bitches would look and they would see the same

Now they see eyes in the light that my mama did

I open messages now and just so they know I read it

It's a beautiful thing

The nerve of you niggas

Ganstas, lil' mor

With the ink I will murder you niggas

All of that bitching your doing is getting difficult to even confirm you a nigga

Album on the way, motherfucker

That's dope and I'm hype, but you know I got a couple things to say, motherfucker

Young black God showing up in the show when it's time

When my skin is condoned as a crime

In a world full of showbiz, I'ma speak direct to their needs

When the folks that provoke every knee on our windpipe

Every nine-millimeter used while intruding the unit

Snoozed in the midnight hour

I'ma be the bulletproof sinner on the podium

Speaking out truth 'til the nigga expire

Pride my [?]

[?]

Sound to the elegant

Rothschild worth to my melanin, Jesus-

Reincarnated with felonous feature

Huh, bitch

What you niggas talkin' 'bout?

Bitch, yeah yeah

Lil', lil', lil' bitch

Yeah, yeah, Jedi

Okay look, in retrospect (Woah)

I've never had the respect (Never)

And it behooves me to know (Behooves me?)

That if I ever did interject

It'd be a hella test in flex

A dough so wrecked

Don't test me, we don't answer the questions

Go and do it right, turn the madness to method

Bound to this outside, calm and collected

Kanye election

She abide by the pole but the head game, woah

The champagne make campaign in my soul

With the mood ring we gon' change up the flow

Had a breakthrough, stayed through to make moves

Stuck in a fuck you pay mood

All my day ones, they will replace you

But I gotta be back in my bag by day two

And now I got the power of the ten-thousand hours

Did about a week a day sometime on the lowers

I don't clock out, I just go back in

Hold the door closed, I'ma kick it off the hinge

Oh, we goin' all the way in, killer

The brain going off my painkiller

The more I go Cobain, killer

And this so Los Angeles

Demon blushed with the angel dust

I need all that smoke, roll a bold one up

CBD or O3 before I hold my breath, fuck the ozone up

The hoes' know we don't show no love

Black hoes don' mad that the boy glowing up

Father avoided me growing up

My family tied the Windsor so tough

Low-key I'm Thor with the lightsaber

Or more like Michael Rappaport

This how you're learning, fire burning

Body earning connoisseur

Looking at me like they wasn't sure

Like they've never seen a gun before

Matter of fact, I don't think I've ever rapped

Shooting this shit like it was fun before

I kinda like how this feels, ya know?