Flex On Em Cypher

Flex On Em Cypher

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Master @ Cover Art by - @Tyrellgibson Verse 1- @Uranium Verse 2- @Lkbxdale Verse 3- @Ivry Verse 4- @Japanda Verse 5- @Nes_e Verse 6- @Tyrellgibson @Rapfamebest #Moderator_en @Moderator_en #bmbest #bmvideo #Rapfamebest #SYLA @Bmbest #battlemeapp #2k21 #2021fire #2021heat #2021 #bmgrind #featuredmaterial #rap #Bars #bmhiphop #rapfame #battleme #Animalcypher1 #Flexinonem1 #Toptiercollab1 #Flexininthestars #Murderwhatyoufear #Maliwhopyourghost Uranium I’m a start wit a bang, like Olympic runners I’m a start wit a bang, like pregnant Mothers I’m climbing Step by Step Like Suzanne Somers A High School Drop out, got popped and locked down Never stuck to much, but wit a mic I rock out We headed for the top, (and we ain’t gonna stop now) Mr Olympia Bars, flexing in the stars Flow out of this world, perseverance on Mars I’m hungry like fat kids, rappers are chocolates Keep my head in the game, like I’m playin oculus Dead fuckin wit me, like a mother octopus Google that shit, if your brain at a push Ivry I'm about to flex with my cock out no gay shit/I tried to slap box the judge at arrangement/flow been hotter than Arizona pavement/4 five tucked always keep it in my waist and/extend when I take shots like tigga in da basements /IVRY would've been Gotti fucking with the Haitians /flow make em freeze up/ like hands in a robbery/breezing on the freeway feeling like ferraris/stash in the glove box'll life like a body/I aint never played games I even smashed my atari/stick and a drum I aint know about snares/my anxiety taught me to murder what you fear /ivry Nes E Shits ill or be killed, Aint no spitters near, Could Black magic this rap shit stat, Don’t make me disappear/diss a peer, I’m outta sight, summit heights, on the mic, take aim when I write, when I rhyme, Keep it hunnid/hunted like I’m clipping deers. Hell in store for the beat, what I be spitting Sears, Hits like I’m flicking ears, Clips leave ya bitch in tears, Buck fifty, blades hitcha ya face, like I trimmed ya beard, Fuck wit me, spray till ya brains, paint the rear view mirror, Finger on the pulse, bitch I’m at ya throat, lift a mother fucking spirit like I raised a toast, take ya mother fucking life, and maliwhop ya ghost, Leave his body for the pigs, teeth dumped in a coast, Japanda I'm a sentient sentinel with a knife collection laced with viper venom that's quite the selection and if you try to fight me and ignite my hypertension there's a higher percentage that my attention deficit will unlevel. Should buy a dog or try praying to a higher god. The lead in my pencil is equivalent to a firing squad. To keep me quiet you're gonna have  To wire my jaw. drop raps more attractive than a lightning rod. Please tell me why these kids been acting crazier. Trying to put a lid on their bad behavior. Jacked the little tin they threw nickels in (Nicholson) and now every Jack Napier is claiming to be your savior. __________________ Ty Wu I'm Finicky with Tone' That's Gimmickly Shown' & I Sensibly Crone' To Enemies Bones' As the Remedy In Roam' With my Divinity Honed' Upon Trinity's Throne' By the Infinity Stones' A Nomad with Gonads' The size of Tote Bags' Quick to Stroll Past' As I Fold a Troll Fast' On a Break Down' To Take these Fake Clowns' Who Wait as Hate Hounds' & Snakes who Rate Rounds' That Makes our Mates Frowns' To Create Crowns' For the Composed & Sane' Apposed to Shame' As I Flow to Bang' Toe to Toe with Gangs' & Show some Game' With my Flow on Flames'

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#zaidswype Bars: 9/10 Delivery: 9/10 Impression: 9/10

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Here are my scores: Bars: 9/10 Delivery: 9/10 Impression: 9/10

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