Remote Cypher #001

Most here to just boast well known for the cappin theme

fuck y'all fake ass rappers, cant see you in the rapping scene

State of Emergency to buy methazine and capsule green

Get it to get better at my league ,become masculine

Too dope My bars in your head ahhhh call it catastrophic

No insurance claim bro, I m sure bout outrapping these

Selfish flowerpluckers wearing belt in double deckers

Pelvis not so stable cus you jerkin with few rubbers

sayin that you low key but scared , a real blunder

Wanandaf here so keeping clean not calling you a motherfucker

Where yo tracks at man, chill jams ain't working fam

Talkin few big things but cant support , always make me wonder

dont buy me my listeners got them both keys

Owe them all love and everything my both knees

Under cus kush a guy who always humble

Push a button when I m on fight or even when he struck in rumble

That's how we being raised

If you got a doubt bout it

Aks your bitch how my ick tastes , switch plate

I dont shiftshape, L is Ill on the mic, the whole team says

I m real , I dont pop these pills?

When I began this rapping had nobody to guide me,

in the way I used to write my rhymes saw everybody gassing,

against me, But never threw my pen away in garbage,

Had hip-hop, become my 2nd language, when my soul was anguished

And though my tone is angry, these are all facts

I was writing when was lonely and not for razzmatazz,

As a kid was good at math, so I counted all the syllables,

My bullies were the X's in equations I was riddled with,

Never gave in on their Terms coz Zeros they deserved

And today Imma a teacher I believe to teach 'em musicals,

only follow two people, my mother and her mom,

Coz they took care of me like a Bonsai, loved me like a Juniper,

 Now poetry's my only turf, where I re-birthed myself,

In the End/ to be great, Legs have to break and bend,

If you walk on path of giants, your soul cannot be elf,

Center stage, I summer-eyes my lines to self-

All is well...

I'm just lonely so so lonely

Missing homies and my boo boo

Call em up, busy tone go tu tu

Flowing on the beat like morning susu

Can it be that I'm going coo coo

Jalta dil andar se dhu dhu

Meri bat bana do, sare koi avsad mita do

Yar dila do, kam dila do, maine kya parsad

Chadhake japna khali radhe radhe

Din bhar khali radhe radhe

Run it back on the bitch with a crazy flow

Subject matter be cerebral

Kitty cat like sneaky thoughts, keepin' it lit,

strictly from speakin' a wisdom

Sage in a trance on the beat when I spit some

Zoom in on truth from, 200 angles

I'm bringin' out ugly

Kinda like witches on a broom

Flyin' above yo head like vroom vroom

Flyin' above yo head, whoo whoo

Sneaky sneaky, yeah, sneaky sneaky.

Raise that middle finger up high, we got trust issues

In other words, it means we don't fuck with you

Every single line hits you like a drug abuse

See us on the OLED, y'all plasmas, y'all blood tissues

City with the best stories, we writing banger lores

Wanandaf kill the cyphers, but I still stand alone

Like I’ve got candy gold, the way my rhymes unfold

Watch me kill this beat endlessly, make your minds explode

In it to be the best in the game

Repping underground, take a rest emiway

If I test you will fail,

A blessed death in vain

I’m a glass of henny, you just lemonade

Feet firmly fixed on the ground, I still levitate

Whack rappers craving beef, like it’s lunch time

See y’all queuing up to slam my hits, what a punch line

Hit me with your best shot, imma be fine

With two fingers in your girl, that’s a Peace sign