Lyrics:
at the Cypher school that produced the Ultra Intelligence
Wherever whenever I wanted ran sixty four kilometers
The internet computers phones that you hold in your
that deed everything u own
(Ya) Bloodline too, if u don't use codes
Get caught, stick to the G code
They don't need to know, who put U on
For all they
I'm vexed and perplexed like Malcolm X
On stage with chains around their necks
From the thread of the governments evil flex
I'm taking steps
plot just so they could decipher
She wanna ask how I ain't on the cypher
Well I guess I'm just hardly respected
Now I gotta beat it up like Michael Myers
till the day past by
I wanna fly to heaven but I wanna get high
Follow my lead I'm the real piped Piper
Spit in the cypher we hit those with a sniper
I
Code 1, get the code 2
All me homies here now, won ti lo cod... Ha ha ha
Falleytee on this, you ain't know. Okay, yo
I heard about the cypher but I
of truth, I'll give you facts right now
Fuck this cypher, my mind ain't on rap right now
So it's fuck metaphors and punches, all the witty shit
Got
Tyler
Them haters going to hate but they staying on cypher
I could've been a prodigy but I chose rap
And ain't nobody giving out no scholarships for that
It was a night just like this, we were in the dark and huddling where the light is
Fluttering like moths to try and get in the cyphers
Bruh, ooh, ah,
tell 'em my government, make any covenant bitches be loving it
Say not to put a glove on it, some funny shit
You must've thought I was a dummy, miss
I
rappers do)
Bump that new E-40 at the school (way at the school, way at the school)
You know big ballin' with my homies (my homies)
Earl Stevens had us
Grab ya bootstraps and pull 'em up
Cause it's ya own damn fault ya government's corrupt
School system's broke as fuck? Tough luck kid
Fix it ya damn
rappers do)
Bump that new E-40 at the school (way at the school, way at the school)
You know big ballin' with my homies (my homies)
Earl Stevens had us
Of people, mostly girls
All from my school code
We've shared the same classes since
We were four years old
You would think after all that time together
We
it, and many can't get with it
At times in my life, I was a welfare recipient
I ate the free cheese, while the church said believe
And went to school
Mmmm, that was crazy
Yo Money (What's good?)
You know I love the cyphers
When niggas is throwing bars around the room gettin' busy
This got me ready
buildin' in a cypher
Yo hear me kid, government is building in a pyramid
The son of God is brighter than the son of man
The spirit is, check your dollar
buildin' in a cypher
Yo hear me kid, government is building in a pyramid
The son of God is brighter than the son of man
The spirit is, check your dollar
opportunities that's lucrative
This the real world, homie, school finished
They done stole your dreams, you'ont know who did it
I treat the cash the way
cypher studying and thinking
Like I could smoke dude
The nigga talkin like old school is so cool
High Hopes, spitting gold for the low too
Better break
coming, fuck it, I'll do it myself
I'm just spitting cyphers like the viper, rattle cages, time machine travel spaces
This my story never come to kill,
to the Harlem venues
30s, Americans balled out til the fall out
The Recession crawled out, government was called out
Whites tasted what blacks were being
London boy with his life on the line
London boy getting beat all the time
London boy tryna be on his grind
London boy in school - he's a learner
London boy
to school
Keep it a hondo don't break the code
For the gang, I'll never fold
Can't trust nobody got trust issues
Momma told me I'm stubborn, i got loose
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