HnS Cypher (feat. Heatty, M.U.S.E. & BilliusTheMajestic)

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Indigo Saint

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I'm making tracks like pirated mp threes
Putting more rappers behind bars than cid
My drive never been provisional I'm vid
So if you Tryna jack my lane I'll need to see id
Wagwan
Iphara lasemayidini lingen'estylini
Vibing, yazini, this rap thing vele isegazini
I been Pioneering since Vista was Horizon
Since Ichigo killed Aizen, I'm never compromising
Cav' the way I'm slizing, guysin, bamba nayizinto
Told em legalize it, bhayizile, now ngiyidayisile
I swear Ntwana cross Bhaybhili, ngiphambili no more fumbling
Plus God approve my Grant so, meh I don't need your funding
Bro luck
Is a divident of sweat
The more you sweat, guess what
The luckier you get
I'm Tryna find the coefficient of a constant check
It's probably an ex but her and I don't ever text
So I'll have to find another way to get a million
Spillion, adding more zeros like Mister Gideon
Gone are the days of chilling bona I been busy son
Umncinitswano uhleli emahlombe angeke siphikisane
About who's the best and who's not, who really hot and who's not
As long as we rapping bro we all that we got
This for the capital the burg thats where it really is
I really is, Manzini the goat, of course I'm amphibious

The bars are now kickin in
Beat I start feeling it
Bout to f*ck the beat up no I am not celibate
Beat is like a piece of meat teeth are all sinking in
Talk it like i flow it all my verses are too cripplin
Gate keepers shut door f*ck it I'm still creepin in
Bars like a drive through orders keep coming in
Waterfall flow most you niggas are just trickling
Bout to spin your block like a tyre all Michelin
Where do I begin either you gon sink or swim
Creative genius but nigga I don't need a Kim
Need that Mayweather money I'm gon take a swing
And the rounds go better with a wedding ring
I've been looking at it most you niggas static
If she watch her figure then she all bout  action
That's an action figure but I could never dick her
Bang her best friends discard her but I'll never diss her
You a fake snake nothing but a little hisser
Seen her everyday still eat it like I miss her
She don't need a Mister she got a minister And I ain't talking church but he got her on her knees
You niggas pushing envy while we pushing p
I go deeper than the roots of a fucking tree
I could make a bitch sing like the cast of glee
Spit them yellow gold bars like that dehydrated pee

Your thoughts aren't off at all if your assumptions' that I'm about to spaz
I'm bout to, show you the proper consumption of a track
Stop tellin me bout dope
When memory's all you have
You weren't seeing the catch
The opportunity for you to have success was right there, all you had to do was grab
Now it's crocodile tears talkin bout what you coulda had
You opted for the purse, when you coulda had the bag
You said that you willin to learn
Well all you gotta do is come to class
And that's fact baby boy
Be who you are and not who you pretend to be
That's why I don't keep em around when the start to act finicky
Lemme be blunt
You hung up on what I do lyrically
While I've been vigorously puttin my mind to the honing stone
Sharpenin my business ability
So by this time next year
They gon' be talkin bout my brand visibility,
Not my validity
And by that time nigga
Space bar
My entourage out here lookin like face cards
I'm talkin high value nigga
See the problem with these rappers
Is they out here busy actin like a bunch of blue tickers
With the most volume
And no follows
So to the stage and bring no volume
Then they dog you
And then you get mad when they don't call you

When I say Hip hop they all say
Power
When I make a bop they all take showers
You can't write with me you boys take hours
And Indigo just passed me another one to devour
Some niggas think I mc, they don't know I'm an mc
Or they know I'm an mc but they don't know I mc
Or they know I do both but don't know I produce my own beats
Ain't even drop an lp but I'm moving with the ogs
Got the drip I got the thont
On the wall I see the font
Rip Malume Cont
Still out here aluta continua
Genuine by design
Gin or wine
Eithers fine I'm just trying to clear my mind
Im just trying to clear my
I've thought about doing it before
Thought of what
You know what
Pack it up and go
Checking out
As my final breath exits my throat
But hey a nigga still here
What do you know
Cause I be like
Ngena mphefumlo
Phuma mphefumlo
Sometimes I wanna give up but
Ngiyak'funa mphefumlo
Cause I'm running in my purpose and I'm opening the door
For every young queer zimbo with a devil of a flow
Every young what nigga
Yea I had to let em know
Lemme leave you with a little food for thought before I go
If you have any doubt I'm outchea influencing
Just count all of the rappers now with coloured hair
King

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