Cypherlicious

I'm workin' at a million miles a second

Write my verse in poison, you bite it, you dead

You don't like it, I'm comin' for your head

I pop shots off at all you motherfuckers bustin'

The crowd's rootin' for me to make all you motherfuckers bloody

My water's gettin' muddy, ice for the night, got all the bitches on me

Percocets opening my head, wonderin' if I should be dead

Mothafucka look at my spread, you on the thread

Needles every fuckin' where, man that life just isn't the way

I'm seein' myself, in the mirror it's lookin' clearer that I always dwell upon my fears

Fears of never makin' it, fears of never creating shit

Well I don't give a fuck what you think, poppin' bands just to buy the mink

Can't afford that shit I'm too poor, just look at my de-core

But even though money's tight there's always pussy at my door

I'm lovin' all these whores, jumpin' on my dick like a pogo stick

Makin' bitches scream like a 90's horror flick

Baby don't flick my bic, I need that shit

Pops in the evening, coke in the morning

Pouring all that syrup, without no warning

This cypher's really got me going

And they be quoting a mawfucka, just showin' that I'm growin'

Coco off the block, yay yay, I must say it makes me spray

About done for today, about to fade away, how you fuckas say

Diamonds on my wrist, diamonds on my wrist

I really got a gift, bitch light up that spliff

 

Ye bitch, get it right, Burnie D in this mawfucka

Never gonna give a fuck, so fuck you

Bitch