The Multi Cypher

[Ka0t1c]

tumbling around

stumbling on ground, you are gonna acknowledge we are some blood hounds and nobody can doubt us
at the front you'll encounter the one who is called Kevin - Kaotic, wanna challenge, my calender I'll balance

[M-Pyre]

calender I'll balance

I'm lavish, and I'll salvage the average man, talent is what its about, pistol whippin' the clowns/
hitting the women that frown, listen a little, it sounds wicked this lyrical owl, the way I'd be flipping this knack around/

[Ka0t1c]

this knack around

i'll bitch smack ya mouth, then make a diss track when i get back in town
so kick facts or drown, catch whiplash n frown, you kiss ass, don't mixmatch with style

[Ka0t1c]

lips split

you lick dick and like to stick shift to lift men stiff which isn't meant to be lived with
i wish you were a myth, a figment, but you've been mixed within the cement...that's permanent

[Xplode]

thats permanent

that shits permanent, like whatcya did with yo face, a scar
thats whatcya get, when ur losing ending up in a crash car

[Arabian Shady]

crash car

this illest shit that i'm spittin is so hot its remindin ppl of burnin tires on nascar
exhibitin every verse written wid true heart, it shines like the moonlight and north star


i feel ...rusted

[Ka0t1c]

north star

a poor start for this boy but war's hard, i deployed far where destroyed hearts avoid parts to enjoy arts and or toys, so be smart, not a droid, reach targets you march to then ploy

[JMG]

im all to annoyed at this non lyrical cat piss
my ear is full of wackness im bout to stear into traffic

[Xplode]

into traffic

into traffic, im stuck chasing by red n blue
put yo hands on back get on ur knees, get u
behind the bars, they're comin to sue you
to the court they're tryna hard to save u

[theJFKshow]

Hard to save you.

I trying hard to repay you, for these deeds received/
We're crying, you're dying, you're bleeding disease/
I can't take it, shit's not making it easy to breath/
You've got me down, turn around and please just leave/
Before I whip out this meat cleaver and leave her in sheets bleeding/

[mcZu]

leave her in sheets bleeding

left in sheets bleeding like she just gave birth/bird to a evil kid
like he is flying in the air and killing the stork like a hit-man kid

[Xplode]

hit-man kid

hitman kid, shyt all the jobs done silently
violently kills the people thru the cribs to the streets
like a sniper to a thin air comes outta nowhere
4 inches of the bullet n your off the keys

[mcZu]

the keys

The keys are mostly the bars of Zu's code
Like scanning some products of a MC mode
Maintaining Constant pressure is the road
like a track of a emcee, you see?
the keys are just fragments of a lyric or a roar
when they accumulate they become a open door.

[Ka0t1c]

open door

i can cope it no more, come on, im hopin that war is close to be gone although im holdin the sword like i was the one: the God, or the Lord
before i'd rather have a wand than a reward from opposin those wrong approachin the court

[JMG]

im closin the door and chaining it up
please do no disturb im blazin a blunt