rhymes

[Witty]

I'm an ice cold killer, hand where the knife go stiller than Michael
Watch ur step or get choked to death with a tight rope,
Thriller like Psycho, chiller than my dope dealer
Rhymes tight - no filler, get KO'd quicker than a fight night
Wit got wit that excites, go figure
Solid, trying to fight me's like trying to fight stone pillars
high as a kite goes, take a knife and I slice foes,
nicer than all of you mic pros
Classic bars, I write those, even when I'm talking it's like prose
I find broke wiggers are like gold diggers
Gotta borrow money just to buy hoes dinner
I'm releasing my inner demon tonight
To leave you screamin' in fright, cold shivers
I'm the main attraction, you're a sideshow
I'm the maestro, you nice tho, psyche bro
I'm the big guy, but when I blow like nitro
I'll be the biggest guy, you stay tiny, you micro
Either concede that you're foolish kid, Or I go
Show the world that your full of shit like a silo
Who you know whose rhymes flow iller?
I got a big dick, ur girls cunt hanging loosely's a blessin'
Cuz I can always go deeper, I call that pussy inception
I kill as a rule, and I don't think you're the exception
I took high school literally, literally high during the lesson
Murder seems to be a strangely enduring obsession
I've got a wicked past, and I'm not sure a confession
would forgive me of my sins or even curb the aggression
Maybe I need a therapy session, I dunno guys, jeez
But with flows like these I'm on that cold ice steez

Go...write keys.

[Mr. J]

lol this idyote thinks this is the OM lolololol

[puravida]

hey man be nice.

[Witty]

Its supposed to be a cypher thread.

Fools!

[Mr. J]

lolololol @ not realizing there's a cypher thread in the OM lolololol

[Witty]

Stfu and write rhymes pussies!!!

[Mr. J]

lol @ hit kneeslap with 3 claps lolololol

[Witty]

I understand your reluctance to try in vain to better me.

[Mr. J]

I'll cypher with you when you show in some battles brah <3

[Chyeahhh!!!]

I'm the penner of all pen ups
that shit that I write down'll split a self centered centerfold right down the center
creep up on yah, the kid might go prowler
and send blades at your lineup, forensics will chalk the bodies in talcum powder
take a bottle, get the jollys with the meds, that's the eiffel tower
then climb it! smiling at anyone I wave the rifle down at
teach yah bitch bout space, then give it to her after she swallows it down then
she said, "you're the meatier man" I told her to save me in her phone as Robert Townsend
a well read goon that'll close the books on you, leave you full of holes
and still get an applause from every page I flip on, that's a reading from the Pope
a god among men, hail mary when that shot gun hits you
I'm a man of many hats, you still tryna figure out which condom fits you