Shady 2.0 Cypher - Instrumental [DL Link In Description] 

Most comment raps are like: I cant keep a tone; or rhyme on my own. So I went to rhyme-zone; searched what rhymes with zone. Now I'm like a unknown homegrown black tyrone shits kidney stones;participation lone to clone a cellular phone to finger bone a prone overblown Rosetta stone;fibrous dyspepsia of bone; capital of Sierra Leone; flown a drone into a cyclone to atone cuz I barf my own microphone

Yall giving your whole rhyme books away! People are gonna steal your bars!

Easily one of the most simple and hardest beats ever created

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hi my name is eminem, yo girl wanted a eminem , i gave her a eminem, eminem enimemen

Lyrical, miracle, spiritual, individual, criminal, subliminal in your swimming pool

Prepration For Freestyling 1. Dope Freestyle Skills 2. A Dark Room 3. Black Hoody or Hoody of some sort...just wear a fucking hoody..and watch the magic happen

"Tried by 12" by East Flatbush Project!!! sick beat!!!

Gettin vicious n malicious with my lyrics when I spit it algorithm keeps my rhythm to a style of perfection that’s been perfected when it’s written

I'm stealing everybody's lyrics. Good looking out.

Thank you so much for posting this homie!!!! Much appreciated!!

I write real raps that the vultures sight and scavage. A psycho savage attacking with the passion of wreaking havoc. You don't want to step to this, like a dancer to an offbeat. I'm vicious as a dog be, I'm fiending for ya'll to start beef. A dark being, you can find me in the midst of chaos, commenced in seance, sacrificing rappers I've slayed on. I'm A bomb... abnormal... atomic... I drop in... and leave your... whole town... astonished... I'm timeless... As if I can explode at any minute, I stop clocks, and make everything turn.. stop.. watch. Knock it off, before my flows leave you washed up in the Mystic River, like movies nobody remembers. I rap lines around you that's so tight they'll leave you dismembered. My soul's ice cold, as an Arctic Decembers. I don't start wars, but to me, they're an art form. I'll battle any challenger, but death awaits at this long haul. I spit raw, like I sniffed soft and once the drip start, I hawked a luggie in your face 'cause I'm pissed off. I send emcees to their grave by "coughin". Maybe I need a medic to get it, because I'm literally sick, dawg.

This beat is unbelievable !!

Still waiting for the beat to drop

One of the best instrumental I heard

Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah I ain't hear a word you said hipity who blah

I feel like rapping, but I'm just your everyday average normal guy.

It's funny reading the comments nd some of them don't even go with the beat 😂

Where do I start where do I end This life is cultivated in sin Sat at the table, stared in the eyes of the inabled He said dont be controlled by the cables Viral streams and radio waves, bridal rings are fading away, men are no longer led astray Destiny of my mental telepathy, has a discrepancy First I must conquer all the demons Satan left for me Then definitely, I'll ascend to a height that's specially Considered to be the greatest force without physical weaponry That's what the evil genius was telling me What the nuclear physicist tried selling me, to bring down hell on thee.. Walked with the abominable, who was dominant and honorable The slayed heads upon the mantle piece is how they honor you Blood guts, sweat, tears it's all a must The universe is closer than u think it's all of us...

Such a classic. I know this beat from the Battlerap tournament JBB Grinch Hill vs Der Asiate and finally found the original beat after all these years👌🏼

[Verse: Tsu Surf] Lord forgive me for my sins, I been tainted All them late nights me and them walls got acquainted Basquiat with the hammer, plenty pictures I done painted When judge read the charges, shit, Momma nearly fainted My hood been Iraq, them bricks like the Navy In the kitchen whippin' gravy tryin' to get it for the baby I wouldn’t say a name if them motherfuckers payed me Remember sittin' in that cell: Jordan and McGrady That's 23 and 1, window blocked so I can’t see the sun Push-ups hundred down all the way to one Just caught another case like I ain’t just beat a gun Somebody on the phone trippin', she won’t let him see his son Go ahead with your shit, go ahead with your list Them niggas that you think hard, me and them don’t mix But everybody bangin' though, everybody ridin' Out of state screamin' out blocks we be slidin' Good on your “welcome home” if you wasn’t screamin' free me Mind on a mill behind that wall-hold up, free Meek Tinted Impalas we probably pile up for the mission Lord I know I’m contradictin', but I’m prayin' that we hit him Wasn’t thinkin' 'bout his mother 'fore we got him but we get him Pray my momma don’t ever gotta identify a victim We rap those things, get some clients if your trap don’t bling My daughter askin' what them tattoos mean Shit, first you feel sad, then you feel mad In the mirror like, "What if she want a nigga like her dad?" So I been tryna chill, I been focused on the bag I'm sorry if this ain’t the type of shit that make you dab Nights in that cell, don’t know I’m comin' home or not You hear that door close, I still hear that shit lock I’m back for my loyalty, still hear them shots Metal cuffs left a mark, allergic to them cops And niggas fuck with him when he spittin' in the light He fightin' for his life, he can’t even get a kite Shit, all I know is gunplay, I know I gotta get it though Gotta ask Chris Paul how he let them Clippers go Suckers try to speak get the stale face Know I got a hell date, 'til then eat good, tilapia whale steak Wifey know where I put the bail cake I’ll take a jail case 'fore I take a shell-case Leanin' off these Minnesota’s, pop another Vicodin Shit really happen, I don’t be rappin', I just write the shit This what Newark sound like, 'nother day 'nother movie So I’m usually outta town shoppin' round with a Karrueche Only connect with G’s, shit me and my guys Gucci Only things that test loyalty: time, money and coochie He talk too much, you pay attention, play that nigga loosely Bring light on the transaction, pull up in the hooptie Pray I make it to my destination, niggas tryna do me I gotta hit them hitters, it’s gon' be a call of duty Be layed blowin' fruity with a cutie gettin' chewy While I’m playin' with her cootie, fingers sticky, shit be gooey Put a bag on your head, she’ll really line you for a Louie Thank God he survived, them doctors stitch him like a Coogi Opps out lurkin', they wonder why I be trippin' Shit, Tsu cased up, he was in them streets trippin' You know suitcase, trip… never mind that Cops put the pressure, niggas askin' where they sign at First day home, I grabbed the “where you find that?” Copped a new watch, just can’t get the time back Sickenin', thought a nigga never get to spit again Momma keep sayin' pray, but Momma, I don’t think He listenin' Why should He now? I be like a reaper with that hoodie down Tell cuz hit the lights, let me out, pull around Work time, I might make a movie if you let me No designer, we can’t put in work in Louie or Giuseppe Too wild, that’s why they ain’t open to sign me They only red bottoms ‘cause I stepped over the body I’d die for this goon gang, ride with these grips out Think we eatin' Chinese food: them chop sticks out Keep the work at what’s-her-name crib, she a brick house Cuz took the wrong pill, fucked around and tripped out Almost rapped about the body, nigga got a slick mouth Went and caught another bid, baby momma dipped out Light the sticky up and you burn it Old head said if you don’t know it then you learn it Work like opening doors: get the key, turn it Upgrade the side bitch status, man she earned it Been practicin' patience, few dead faces in the basement Relationship changed 'cause of statements Timin' on the plea is like "fuck it, man, take it" Bands at my lil' bitch crib, we don’t bank it And I can’t get none of them homies body from the dirt I left some real niggas in the building, shit hurt Life funny like that, pitbull in a skirt But rest in peace the old me, put it on a shirt If that ain’t what you really 'bout, nigga why you write it? Don’t glorify shit, we just really been indicted We really caught cases, really got knocked Was quarantined, days playin' spades with the opps And cuz fightin' trial ‘cause them charges won’t drop Prostration gettin' darker, he been heavy on Salat Pay attention to character, watch out for the plot Only eat with the family, you food if you not And cold winters, gotta keep warm, that’s the norm Attempt murder mean they caught him workin' on his form Big body truck stash box, transform If we beefin' when I see him, then I got somethin' for him Some lil' nigga father never told him Gotta know when you should hold 'em, when to fold 'em If that’s your lil' bro then nigga mold him So how you feel when he fail/fell? He only know the stupid shit you showed him They be paintin' a story, that be all facts Them niggas bangin' on Twitter, all caps Start to see your true colors, I just fall back County phone 15 minutes, “yo I’ll call back” How I don’t talk about the real, when I live it? Do you cop or do you roll the dice, knowin' that you did it? Landlord the whip: first you own it, then you tint it Man she seen me, she cried like, 15 minutes Ain’t no niggas cry, wasn’t no bitches hurtin' You start to realize you livin' for the wrong person They said I wasn’t comin' back I heard that when I came back Once you change you can’t change back When it’s time to ride, where your gang at? Ain’t seen my daughter in a year, shit explain that Safe for the money but, where I put this pain at? Safe for the money but… look, ayo Live a little, learn a lot, just because you never know Ask the opps, they real enough to tell you that I let it go Everybody go through shit, you hold it down, don’t let it show Baby hairs and messy bun, can’t seem to tell her no If I don’t make it, shit I’m hittin' the block I find another hood, shipment and shop Maybe Oklahoma, Trey Young givin' a shot First you … then you … and I’m just […] I know some Akhis with some bodies I’m just sendin' Salat It’s like the body count rise when the temperature drop Get them niggas out your circle, they ain’t with you you crop Get your niggas- Shout out to them niggas that never played with me Some shit I can spit, some gotta go to the grave with me Nightmare, Momma said she felt the call, played with me Woke up in a cold sweat, bad bitch layed with me Bands on her Monclear, lil bitch from Montclair Took her out the state for a minute, I got her mind clear And never did nothin' I ain’t had to Niggas throwin' shade, see you out, try and lap you Standin' next to you but I lapped you Don’t judge him when he comfortable, it’s 'bout what he adapt to Old head put me on game, it made sense Caught his case in '98, he ain’t been home since Told me I should learn my lesson from him, shit real He in that fed jumper in the county on a pill This real world shit, light the blunt, take a dab It’s like they don’t understand it if it don’t make 'em dab Few bands on a bag, more bands on a bag Every man for theyself, I learned that from my dad And bitches ain’t shit, learned that from my ex You gotta let it breathe, learned that from the TEC Wasted money on a vest, hit that nigga in his neck Only thing I every put my name on was a check Real shit, no cut, I'll probably never win a Grammy Too busy chasin' these bandies I just beat another case, know they can’t stand me My lawyer at my daughter birthday now, he family Got somethin' for him if he think a nigga candy Paranoia got me sleepin' with this Waka like Tammy Shit, commissary summer dogs with the mac Day I got locked keep playin' back Go to stretch, bones crack, these little-ass mats My bunkie been stressin', his co-defendant a rat The old head talkin' what he was way back 'Fore he slipped through the cracks Dope jumped on his back, I believe him If they don’t check you when you down, you don’t need 'em Somebody just lost trial, he ain’t never leavin' The cops burn down, roof 'em, bad bitch boof 'em D’s question: did he lie 'em? did he truth 'em? Made niggas disappear poof and I ain’t Lonzo Ball My daddy wasn’t proud of my shootin' You gotta stack it, shit happen in these fake streets Kick his candles while he dead how you make beef And everybody ain’t allowed where them apes eat Hit the lawyer with the retainer like straight teeth Believe half of what you see, none of what they tellin' you Go and dab it on your tongue, what these niggas sellin' you And gotta make it back home without dog smellin' you Seen opps catch opps down at main medical Had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy knuckles We was bumpin' Hov, morning shift on that stove Why he only talk real shit? 'Cause life a card game, this just what we deal with I rather motivate who ain’t got it than talk about these bands we be runnin' up Like niggas get it and just forget when they was comin' up These was expensive, why I’m gon' announce it? Why I’m showin' off for her? She can’t even pronounce it Everybody can’t afford keys, get some ounces Monopoly: before you get a telly, you get houses My cougar bitch do real estate, she sell cribs My chubby bitch...

I rapped all my best songs all together in this and i rapped for 6 minutes without stopping and if people had seen it it would have been historical

This dope ass beat is originally "Tried by Twelve" by East Flatbush Project from way back in the day

Dope vibes man!

Scraping on the sinking ground Watch me bring these towers down Destruction on the manifolds That’s what the wise man was told Common as the common cold Commin down Geronimo bottom of the totem pole everybody told him so- they towed him off and told him to go toe to toe with a tyrannosaur chill and play games, no more riding solo then smoke on that mary jane, so high but im so low- Asian genes in my blood streams up in the dojo Playing hide and seek, no replays in the slow mo Ill never have the power to be a boss, in a promo Or be like Austin powers to get the girls with his mojo

It’s every day bro with that Disney channel flow Five mil on RU-vid in six months, never done before Passed all the competition man Pewdiepie is next

I love this beat

Hiphop will never die 💣👽😈

Shitty rap lyrics ^v THEY'RE EVERYWHERE

Back to my room where this music thing all started Love for the scene, mad love no half hearted A* star flow in this degree you'd get outsmarted On a journey like a eurostars trains departed Coming through on the mic you know there's nothing smoother Sucking up dirty MCs I'm a walking hoover Diving into deep thoughts, im not talking scuba Trynna get from A to C, Tracey to damn Lunar Sitting in my white Castle, Harold and Kumar Only just jumped on the hype I'm a late bloomer Little fish in this big sea like a baby tuna Barber shop flow you know I'm the mic groomer Ain't into scrapping I'll just lyrically slay Cos I'm sick with my words wouldn't have it any other way Got the spliff n the pen in my hand every - day Feeling phat like im mullering a buffet I've got that expert precision N my rhythms could you make you disappear like a magician This my vision, activate my third eye piffing Sat whiffing a fat bag of chron man im living

I love this instrumental

definitely one of the hardest instrumentals ever

Blaze bubonic haze to kick start my days, I'm known to amaze with a phrase the babes praise my ways, A 90's child with an almighty style, You don't wan't to get buck wild, But we can go down that road, Where its dark and your little life's on hold, If you haven't heard by now allow me to enlighten, My hooks will knock you out faster than Mike Tyson, There's no one that’s going to Tupac me, Or Biggie Smalls Who Shot Me, When I spit I'm like the Devil Son's colleague, A real menace, I kill with no repentance, I got bars for days like a life sentence, It's too late for escape, this is your fate, Ima gut you and let the blood coagulate, Wait, what's the matter son? No longer Hope To Die like James Patterson? I told you not to try me, Now I'm laughing with your bitch beside me, OH MAN THE IRONY!!!

I will I will Seek the peace and calmness, I will breathe with ease in solace I will Beat defeat I'm solid, I will keep belief I'm polished I will Free the weak the fallen, I will leave a seed and pollen I will Leave beneath abolished, I will heat the heat I promise I will beat then eat the demons But the beast seems to seep in on both week and weekends But I smile cheek to cheek when the beast sneaks a peak in And he sees and breathes in, some of Gods essence Time is of the essence, have it down to seconds I'm stressing one millisecond, one of each, there's not a second God is the best present, he's present He presents me everything, he pre sent me better things from sense to cents to synths Since 96 Messages heaven sent, expressive in, his lesson when he told me Yeah he told me, this is what he said, look look he said he said The world can and will shit on you Life's a bitch that will hit on you Then be quick to call a hit on you Then spit on you it's pitiful They want you to be criminal They want you to be cynical, You're broken but your fixable Please don't pray for miracles Take life in your own hands Then map out your own plan Take all the shortcuts and Last stop is promise land Meditate and levitate Regulate and resonate With all of your frequencies If you do this frequently Then doors will open easily You'll Level up seamlessly Work way harder and way smarter Reap what you sow like a farmer Go the distance then go farther Write your story like an author Hit the target like an archer Be selfish and aggressive Find the problem and address it Be expressive and excessive Your rewards will be impressive Be progressive and objective When you ignore your blessings They turn into a burdened curse You need to learn yourself first Before you learn how this world works

Great Quality

Love this beat

Exactly man. Man I feel like a complete idiot for dissing you at the beginning but now from the comments I can see you're one of the few real, good hearted people out there. Keep it real man, and let me know if you got any mixtapes or anything cuz i'd be on that shit. Pure talent bro.

if you write your raps in the comment section. yo shits basic.

this is a dope instrumental

The East Flatbush Projects/ Des -- Tried By 12!!!

IM FUCKING ICY WHERE MY COOL PACK? GIVE ME SOME KOOLAID AND ABOUT 8 RACKS - xxx xxxtentacion - gang cypher (feat. ski mask the slump god, e-boogie, nyora spouse and newage)

IM FUCKING ICY

aahhh finally the good old stuff

Thanks for the lyrics got a contract from Def Jam....Keep posting lyrics

My name isn't Dave, this song makes no sense, microwave.

As the smoke clears you start to see my face as you reach for your waist The bullets penetrate Quick on the draw Your blood drips on the floor Gone with the wind Won't be banging no more

The original instrumental is actually Tried by 12 by East Flatbush Project (1996)

Man this was that beat you threw on with the homies 😭 even if you didn’t throw it on it made sure to throw it self on I stg 😂😂😂

one of the best of all time when i'm rhyming midas touch simple simon rhymers and i turn em to diamond i'm in effect, you're innefective, i've been selected as the second best to wet this track, after the legend lil b, the venom we step in to drop is like the enola gay, rocking you to death and inanimate plants to sentience, i was sent in to do this by the all seeing eye, who constructs life as fine as jewellers i got one eye on the prize, like rick the ruler's stick my tutor for a brick, then skip to a different school to do the same, i'm pcp, i ruin brains, as easily as cuban 'cain, my ruthless aim like easy e is to do to them what they can't even do to me expose em like nudity, wide and open like they're moving through the sea wanna see a casm like the grand canyon then compare you to me, if you're betting on the underdog then you blew a g

This is the first beat I ever rapped on, em and crooked really beyond slaughtered this. Whole house gang and Yelawolf cooked it to but em and crooked I had the best verses!

Best

love rapping this

All these rappers today speaking all this gibberish From your average rapper yeah I am much different Now I am very vigorous, picking up your interest So fluent with my words I'd make Shakespeare seem illiterate With all these lights flickering, lost souls whispering This perfect life that im picturing, this will never end No matter your interests, hobbies and your preferences I'll make your favorite rapper insignificant, im sick of this Obsession with, famous peoples lives, you think a million instagram followers validates your life? Fuck likes, views, dislikes and subscribes I won't stop till im the greatest rapper of all time

G-Eazy Achievement

To many signs of confirmation I could died But I made it Colder than the ice that I'm shaving Never melting always on that pot Gotta be blind from all the lies That I'm cooking up Cause when you from the trenches Having no love will leave you defenseless Hoping on like im fencing Say you street smart But you stuck in detention Not to mention the color of my pigment If I could do it, you can do it I'm surprised you don't know life music Whats the poison that you choosing Is it love is it fame is it glory You can take me out the hood But you can never replace my story Yours is on Maury Mines is out the door Trapping on every floor I like rapping and I'm reformed You just yapping like a newborn Feeding pigs to my corn like dubois Never fit in with the norm so I carry a shoehorn Treat it like my holster Running the game like I'm supposed to Never losing my composure Never truly struggled I just grew up more bolder, while never sober Striking at your shoulder King fuckin cobra Stuck in my bolas I'll put you in a toaster If you checking than you slipping If you reppin then I'm crippin If you flexing then im ripping Like I'm lifting You better off talking bout them digits Only way to keep a shark away is with bait Going to war like kuwait Kickin down the door like doomsday

yea I don’t know what to do and i aint proud of it . I’m stuck in my head and dont know how the fuck to get out of it . back to back restarting all my progression going the right route with it . looked at my reflection and seen perfection . my life finally wanna move up instead of down it changed directions . i’m the advancer with the standards cause i got the fucking answers . so the planner with the manners working to make it better call me commander . ima look at my life, get it all figured out, and then organize it . lost some of my inner self so i could use some normalizing . i dont fuck with all the scheming . i dont fuck with all the demons . nothing is ever how it be seeming . my secrets capable of redeeming . beat up myself.. cant think about it . i need some help.. i need an outlet . all this hate.. im getting crowded . happiness drained.. cant take the violence . constant screams while i be dreaming but no strength to fight it . yea the screaming keeps on repeating in my brain but no silence . i want it all to be erased . split the gar break up the weed . i rolled a blunt inhale release . now im high and on my ass .

i like my violence like my beer, domestic people screamin "he needs some milk" no nesquick

FINALLY!!!!!! I was looking for this beat

Spittin summ different when the Holy Ghost anoints a brotha, All Praise to God, The Most High

Since you guys liked the rap that I posted in the comment section, I decided to record myself rapping it. I used a different instrumental, not this one. I rapped it to the instrumental - Mathematics by Mos Def. It's featured on my channel if you wanna check it out!

This beat brings out the beast out of me when I freestyle

this beat is to lit

i remember hearing this on the 5 deadly venoms of Brooklyn's mix tape in 1998!!

Also McGruff's excellent 98 'A Train Uptown' instru

Slippin through nostalgia, like back when my dad acted like a father. That's it. That's all you get. No more bars from me, I don't owe you shit.

sick beat

I KILLED THIS BEAT.

Why does everyone feel the need to comment barrs? Get on a mic and spit or in front of a camera and go in, I'm bout to free over this beat in a little and I'll post the link, no need for some lame ass commenting that's pointless. :)

It’s a battle against my rage Fighting these demons when they rattling my cage Imma let loose like I’m jumping off into outer space but this mind is out of space like I’ve out ran this race at a dramatic pace trip and fall blame the lace when you break ya face Scatter you like batter It’s a race to the top gotta get your own latter before I kick off and see the brain splatter like you matter This pen is the murder weapon this song is the murder scene when I sing it’ll have you come along like it’s got you under some hypnosis get it cause you under a spell Welcome to my hell without a cell so go ahead and kiss and tell cause in the end I could just wish you well down a wishing wail

Too sick

This beat addictive asl

Still a microphone fiend Since I was a teen Always seen the green Light hovering over my sight Was lyrics made tight As a grip of pliers Plugged in the amplifier Underground rapping Ya know what's happening Reruns replays of gun richochet Off the temples Plain and simple Bust it like a pimple The rap general Untraceable like serial Killer the one man mic thriller Cold chiller who's iller Than the yosef past overdoses Smoke the most est Part ya antanomy Like Moses did the red sea I be deadly poisonous As ivy Got.more brothers than isely Better choose wisely From any emcee or variety I know they wanna try me But the best is yet to come Lyrics I spill some Slow my rhymes Just to make you feel dumb Check the bassline As ya hummin' it This ain't my all This is some of it Rosemary babies so I'm shady Born in the 80s Rolled through the 90s Y'all get behind me follow thee Leader crowds I please tha Atmoshpere once yosef near The microphone and I'm on Emcees loose fate destined for great Check your stats G I got more doggs than Nate

this reminds me of spongebob for some reason

Fiz um rap no seu instrumental(Mach 1 - Espairecendo), Você é um gênio!

This is Herb Mcgruffs instrumental from back in 98...called a train uptown 👍🏼

It's the cold rebel who used to pedal Until he sold his soul to the devil, now he has several gold medals Choking my opponents till they start turning pale I'm rippin, dippin & kickin em' body parts burning in hell Don't let me put you in an awkward position Arm bar submission, behind bars in prison From the Bay to LA, Albuquerque, Santa Fe The Lone Star state, just to escape from my prison cage Feeding myself, eating these MCs alive for my health like Jeffrey Dahmer having ill fun, call me Big Pun Punchline specialist, Busta Rhyme, snatch yo necklace and send you straight to the motherfuckin dentist Bucking different sections on the Monument I'm not recessive, these ignorant adolescents know I'm fucking dominant The Alchemist of philosophy, you can call me that too Make the alphabet stop at 'T', cuz I can't even stand 'U'

I love reading the raps in the comments 😂

This was the intro to the Five Deadly Venoms mixtape way back when rap was banging.

Peace to DJ PREMIER 🙏

JOKERALLAMEEE

Now ya'll can make your own Cyphers...

This is the instrumental from The East Flatbush Project "Tried By 12"

This beat is nice

Don't say sticks and stones they might break your bones, but the nine millimeter it'll bore your dome.

LIL PUMP OOH LIL PU' YEAH LIL PUMP OOH LIL PU' YEAH (REPEAT x99)

I'm in the booth wilding out......... Like I'm Nick cannon wilding out.... *drops mic*😂😂🔥🔥

get your bars up... be yourself when you rap. tell your own story. don't be the same guy, replicated. be YOURSELF.

So kill the rumors it ain't happening. I'mma rap till I'm fossil fuel!

I got that swag, I have that flow, Yall drop dead on the floor Hoes Hoes Cash Money and Bitcheeez

Esse é marreta mlk se é loco trutão

So simple yet so hard

I’ve always had a strong sense of dedication Even though my brain went through 9 hours of operation The doctor said there was no explanation Just a flaw within my system of cellular respiration But I had a rebirth, reincarnation And I bounced back with no needed initiation Never had a pinch of intimidation Looking into the eyes of all opponents like the facemask of derrick mason No need for identification, I’ll leave you nervous like baseball players in the steroid investigation.

xxxtentacion - shady cypher

this beat is like 👍👍👍👍👍

Holy shit the comments have many decent freestyles, I tried to read them along and it's not bad! Thanks RU-vidrs for these awesome comments!

Ooops, I guess this pen chose to run out of ink, now I gotta use my brain, all I gotta do is think, before I even blink my mind goes back in time before I actually get the smartness to sync, I got enough to wink and make you shrink, and take everything that is linked into existence, heavens at a distance, but I'm heading to hell so I need no assistance, to my sickness so fuck christmas!, the system is listening to everything I do or if I make decisions.

My minds optics to define logic and separate time an space from inside of my noggin/ an spit this rap at the same time while Hopping into a time pocket, and popping up on the other side waving bye, in a flyin rocket, then still rearriving, 3 to 5 times to see if this ventriloquist guy want it/ ima heat seeker, I beat weaker rappers, with meatcleavers an leave after the police see the disaster / blood splattered an glass shattered , each chapters, a deep dagger, stabbing into either your spleen or bladder, itll leave ya extremely mattered, like atoms just straightt eatin atchaa\ this a Kodak moment you gone need to capture/ where's the mic I'm pheanon pass it\ I need to grasp it\ i need an aspirin , and ventriloquist needa get his ass kicked\

that snare fucking POPS

ive been looking thus beat for over 6 months

See i already made it/ its time i pay my dues/time i start im givin back to da hood that i misued/ im livin life to da fullest man aint tryn to change my ways/ get my cash in a papa bag at least 8 times a day/ i aint goin hard but im pushin soft / cause u know i got da work/ if u get my back wit a extra mag i putcha ass to work/ima tell ya now dat im coming wild im da rawest ya eva seen/ feel da flow beta let me know cause Im in it fo da fina things/ get da cash but neva last so im always onda grind/ just hold it down dont fuck around n im home by supper time...... wana head da rest?