CYPHER

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They been knocking on my head I done caught a concussion
Flushing out these evil bitches eat them like a luncheon
Pop into the function smoke a doobie with a crutch
Swear my life feels like a movie where I come in, in the clutch
Don't know why, but such is such
I'm so fine I make her blush
I'm in line to start to win that's why I got a royal flush
Tides collide and start to rush so now I'm drowning in this kush
But that means everyday I'm high so never mind I'll just shhhhhh
Yo, yo, yo
She going telling lies, why the f*ck she wanna vibe man
Everyday I'm focused I just popped a fucking Vyvanse
Screaming that she know this and she noticed I got Clyde hands
(Clyde hands)
That means I could cross you up and leave you in the dirt
Bitch, my dominance asserted f*ck your bitch and make her squirt
Yeah, my money staying longer like I'm Lil Uzi Vert
And I'm feeling like I'm Kanye in my pink polo shirt

I love my angels fight my demons
Make no move without a reason
And I feel like I'm Andre, I'm staying on my G SHIT
Get me on a track, I lead it
Test me, and there's no competing
I could leave you in the dust, just like all of my opponents
You know that I live for moments that define time, just like these
So I could take over the world, stand it still on to it's knees
I'm sneaking moving in my sleep
Live my life by the day
I'm taking all my shit and reaping till the end of May
I felt holy, met a Reverend, sat me down for a second
He said, "Hunter, you keep spitting you could go right up to heaven!"
Since day one my shits been heavenly
Bars piping hot like a kettle of tea
Feasibly easy make my bars rhyme for a reason, wait
Stick to the beat I rap and spit in my sleep
I got these syllables creeping on me
They find my brain and they feast
My clothes is changing like seasons
Still flipping haze through the evening
If you get out of line I'll throw you overboard like a seaman
Believe em'

Aye, pull up bring it back back aye
Pull up bring it back back
Pull up bring it back like that like that like that aye
Pull up bring it back like that like that like that aye

Little bitches didn't wanna see me gotta rap fast
Everyday I'm down pouring go and check your forecast
4 in the morning bitches see me in my ways
I'm just riding to the beat then I let my mind fade
Hey! Coming out the thunder and the rain
Life ain't been so fun put I'm done with all the pain
I'm coming out from under putting rappers in their graves
I'm stacking up a check shit is signed to my name, aye

I'm just vibing, I'm just vibing
Getting high and wasting time
I'm just vibing, I'm just vibing
While she caught up in her lies
Caught a vibe but I can't find it
Getting high and wasting time
I'm just vibing, I'm just vibing
While she caught up in her lies
Caught a vibe but I can't find it
Getting high and wasting time
I should go and close my eyes, aye

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