D-Cipher
Verse 1:
Yo this is you to a tee, It’s the angst vs the progression/
What you see ain’t what it seems - Spaghetti Western/
Your petty effort to peddle records is misdirected/
Like swearing on your Mama's grave to a born skeptic/
Your fulcrum point ain’t right, you have no leverage/
They wanna tip that boy on sight, that’s not physics/
I’ve seen pressures that pop rivets/
So can I kick a rhyme? Is this Hip-Hop or the Pop business?/
If it’s latter that’s not goodness/
Yo ask around, if you ever claim I was a Yes Man, I want footage/
Hit that boy in his belly and he’ll be getting up slowly/
Whilе I’m waking up early to play Cribbage/
To raise 'еm right they say it takes a village/
But some I’d rather give a paddle, and point up the river/
Some of y’all are just so far gone/
I could tell you peace out and it wouldn’t feel wrong, listen
Hook:
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I’m feeling bad for the game, these fucking actors is lame, the shit is
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And y’all don’t want no smoke, say the word, let’s go, shit is
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We only rock with the realness, I hope you can feel this
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So use it right or don’t touch it at all, at all
Cee
Verse 2:
Yo this is them to a T, a quick buck vs a blue chip/
Waygu, they the Golden Arch, Miller vs Rodenbach/
Ain’t have the vision, Aaron Seltzer to a Kubrik/
They Joe Exotic, I’m Steve Irwin, I’m owning crocs/
You get it, it ain’t the shoes but the bars, sonny/
I’m with whatever if they start something/
My own pace, I’m never caught running/
They stepping in the booth with me, it’s like they playing in the street when a car coming/
Listen, they misusing all the tools they get/
All up in Logic, hollering “the plugins I met”/
They ain’t a butcher, barely heart in ‘em/
If they with it, homie, drop and gimme 50, I’ma spar with ‘em/
Promise I won’t even hard hit ‘em/
But in practice, every swing, I hit, the rhymes is out the park with it/
I keep the inner circle tight so they can nah know us/
The game is heavy, lucky that I got some broad shoulders, I’m sayin’
Hook:
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I’m feeling bad for the game, these fucking actors is lame, the shit is
(Misused)
And y’all don’t want no smoke, say the word, let’s go, shit is
(Misused)
We only rock with the realness, I hope you can feel this
(Misused)
So use it right or don’t touch it at all, at all
D-Cipher x Cee
Verse 3:
D-Cipher:
So can you work it or not, I’ve hit the system up with circular plots/
And shut it down where they were nervous to rock/
While heads were tapping out, I was tapping up/
And punched above my weight class in matches where they beg me to stop/
Cee:
I’ma never let ‘em get the best of me, ack/
I’m posted up in the lab, hitting reps on the drop/
Kid I’m destined, the next one, from blessing a bop/
And me and D the investment, the rest is the ops, I’m saying’/
D-Cipher:
So you don’t even have to check it, no, we checkin’ the box/
Cee:
We reppin’ east of the docks out to west of the Rocks/
D-Cipher:
In the land of the lost/ (WHAT!)
Soon as you enter level 1, you should plan for the boss/
Cee:
War, and fam, I be the man for the job/
I got a thick track record, they ain’t hand me a loss/
And we the shit, man, check it, I’m like “can the applause”/
Coz when he spit, shit ending, they like “Damn, he the god”/
Coz when they spit, that’s it, they like “Damn, they the lords”, your mic is
Hook:
(Misused)
I’m feeling bad for the game, these fucking actors is lame, the shit is
(Misused)
And y’all don’t want no smoke, say the word, let’s go, shit is
(Misused)
We only rock with the realness, I hope you can feel this
(Misused)
So use it right or don’t touch it at all, at all
