Cypher 5 ft Neo-Arno, GK_TRILL, ...

 

StormTheArsonist verse -

:10

 

Ya'll better throw in the towel when i move my bowels

You've encountered this clash of powers where shit gets devoured

a team that's prouder and not a shame to say it louder

The Storm's moving scripts like bricks of powder,

"The game is ours!"

 

fuck you ditzy downers, I'm still standing like that dingy counter

like Eddie Bauer, proven wrong all you doubters,

my scripts switch and still expand like catalogs of models

flipping compositions like god given superpowers.

 

no Matt Lauer, my heads up knowing ill remain empowered.

eliminating cowards within seconds within the hour

serving them body shots unlike Jerry O' Connell.

and still show respect within deaths, tipping my bottle

 

for those who wont see tomorrow, should have known my motto

instead of casting shadows, starving for a follow

shooting blanks while mine are hollows, Ha, what a combo!

I'm handing out L's, while necks swell cause the proofs too hard to swallow.

 

cause when I take aim, I'm holding it by the handle coated in marble

shooting it, waving it horizontal.

They call me the Desperado, with that Brooklyn waddle

Street smart, and when the ooze sparks, I'm creating arts like Leonardo,

dedicated like old heads playing the lotto,

save the embarrassment, and just throw in the towel.......

 

Neo-Arno verse -

 

Off to the deep end, falter your defense

Underground evidence make the judge alter the events

Rappers still wear a dress, MC’s still pack TECs

Leave ’em outlined in chalk with the lines I project

In the projects or on your project, I’m a problem to process

Start countin’ my numbers or send out an SOS

My bitch got bad nails, I call her a fangster

She leave claw marks cross my back like I survived gettin’ shanked up

You're living in illusion if you think you close to our position

I'll make that smile disappear, you're flowing with a stage magician

You AI brained type, Tesla coils in your skeletal frame type

I wiretapped this liar's raps, detected no brain spikes

Souls with a death wish, the ghosts of my exes

Feeding prompts you synthetic, I'm nature driven, photosynthetic

You know you're closing the exit if i wrote you a sentence...

Life-long pension in an open cunt-fashion

Malnourished divas acting like they worship Jesus

The goat's horns curled inward, false gawds burn quicker

When the hype of this track pass, momma's still wiping your ass

You're no goat but the offering that smokes in the sacrifice ash baptized in my wrath.

 

GK_TRILL verse -

 

These ain’t just bars, there the whole weight set

If I was paid my respect, I could’ve bought space-X

I stay on my grind and the pace is break neck

My shots will make you flop, like you played the ref

I could punch you in your mouth and it’ll cave your chest

I'm not right all the time, that why I stay to the left

Doing business with killers, who do not take checks

I Don’t mind taking chances, never afraid of death

Comp stretched out for miles, bodies laid to rest

Cruising through the set, where my oops stay checked

The God King Trill you know that Ima stay blessed

I’ll Take everything I want then I might leave you the rest

If you wanna test my heart I'm replying like say less

I'm overly aggressive responding to fake threats

Straight from Tampa Bay, A.K’s with Bayonets

I’ll put everything on myself, step up, I'm taking bets!

 

GenXjeezy verse -

 

I wanted to be relevant and when I found rap I found out I was in my element, it led to my development

A huge vocabulary became my embellishment, it's elegant, then the hate started from those who are unintelligent

They hate that I picked up my pen and became a killer and a gut spiller, I'm fermenting dope rhymes like a distiller

They never seen one like me so I'm an unfamiliar driller, I'm a thriller, they big mad because I'm so much fuckin' iller

They some renters and I'm the biller, I'm an empire builder, they say I use filler but I stay solid while they changin' up like a caterpillar

They've made me an ill-willer, I'm a gold medalist and they can't even get a silver, I cook wannabe rappers like I'm a master griller

Every hater is a loser tryin' to start a rumor and actin' stupid on a computer, but I'm the guy they can never outmaneuver

I'm their disapprover and reputation reducer, they RapPad polluters, I'm a shaker and a mover, I light em up like a child abuser

I invade their serenity like an intruder, leave em in a stupor, they be tryin' to act funny but I don't see any fuckin' humor

Every move they make is a blooper, fake accuser, beef inducer, then they get mad when I shoot shots like a battle cruiser

I try to get along with people and have a good rapport, but it seems like RapPad loves seeing rappers at war while they keep score

So I gotta be hardcore, go crazy like a wild boar, I'm the one they gunnin' for because my success has their asses sore

I have rhymes galore and I let em pour, when it comes to beef they vegetarians and I'm a fuckin' carnivore

I've done it all before, I'm on top and they in the bottom drawer, I throw em out the door and lay em out on the floor

They all in their feelings, I am in the lead, I love to make them bleed, almost as much as I love to take speed, smoke weed and get treed

Indeed, they hate to see me succeed, the jealousy that I breed makes me know I'm under their skin and that's all I really need

 

 

 

Thank you to all of you for making the 5th Cypher happen with ease.

Respects to all.

Storm The Arsonist