The Multi Cypher

[Nimbus_9]

this pen is befitting, each sentence beginning, capital, not letter, the state of my spitting
this rate, I'm depicting, it'll blaze when I'm spilling, raps not oil, your tank is on empty

[shadyboymez]

your tank is on empty

facts get spoiled, its the future i see
your raps are soiled, like theyre soaked in pee
got my mind recoiled, nothin hard just weed
adventurous like tommy sawyer, livin so damn free

[mcZu]

Tank is on empty

Like Lloyd Banks' song, semi fake represents your style, your rap's present in the past not right now
So, I press the pen and remove the pendant inorder for the penmanship to ship through the right vowel.

[Nimbus_9]

tight bowels, i stop shit, cropped pics, not if your view is that you came hard
Gangstarrs vs. The quasar, I stay raw like Eazy E with aids taking NWA to gay bars

[mcZu]

To gay bars

It's Zu's day, wars aint a thing I just yell touché and charge with a large spear to Britney the enemy
Like Zeus' hammer I'll put that tool to use and school these fools with class like graduation day

[Nimbus_9]

effectuate my pain, resonates from page to the temple of a rapper jabbin his lips
grabbing his pen, smacking his jibs, and actin the shit, that's lackin some wit

[mcZu]

Lackin some wit

Acting dumb with a passion that's passing the range of the sun, bitch, asking what's the con, shit
It aint on the python when I superbowl this shit with straight bombs at a konvict like akon's hits

[Nimbus_9]

mic a blazin gripped, onto the stage I tip, found my thoughts
brain’s my albatross, profound but lost, logic and sound but cross

[mcZu]

But cross

Shots across the bridge while I ball like lacrosse fierce like lacoste while essence is what y'all lack such
As operations that operate at a faster rate than masons during the renaissance while y'all ran a song

[Nimbus_9]

panoramic thoughts, clear view? open mind? I ain't havin it
my active wit has fucked the greatest like Mary Magdalene

[mcZu]

Mary Magdalene

Messy abdomen when I ball with the shotty like Messi mixed with Gotti, Oh My God, Jesus Christ
The Holy Grail in its essence in my lyrical pressence, y'all are just feces, right

[Nimbus_9]

seize the mic, lord please let me cease this hype yo
open season, couldn't close me unless the c was a typo

[Nimbus_9]

I'm hype bro, all this anguish will cease soon as i vanquish the beast
pages release vapors and heat, razor-like, precipitation as sleet

[shadyboymez]

pages release vapors and heat, razor-like, precipitation as sleet

your hesitation is weak, comin' with a style so unique
got a rhyme pile that goes for miles, nobody's catchin me

[Nimbus_9]

Bodied irreparably, kamikaze pestering like salt in the wound
not like the broom, you a King like Tut so I'm lockin' the tomb