I got way more than 9 lives, I'll die tryin like 50 at half-time, flying upside down.

I'm climbin the throne, number nine in the zone. Matt Staff with the pass, but I'm rhymin alone.

I don't even own a Kupp, let alone let it runneth over. Tryna win the super bowl solo, I ain't the GOAT tho.

I stay on my grind to stay afloat tho, and I put my soul in every line I ever wrote... go.

You might not know it if you heard it. Cause I ain't perfect, I'm nervous that every word isn't

written down with a purpose before I blurt and spit it. I put in so much work and sometimes it feels worthless.

I'm livin behind this curtain with this vision I'm flirtin with, it's precision before certain death.

Committed to becoming perfect, sure it might take a minute but it is worth it.

Cypher Vol 7 (2022)

Well Worth It (Beat by aNervousCreature)

I tell myself daily, I never regret nothing, but if I really check in with myself, maybe I'm bluffin'.
Lying to myself, man give me something to trust in. Trying to be myself but I feel fucking disgusting.
Looking back at my past and how I actually acted, It was disastrous in fact, I wasn't me when I reacted.
My emotions took control, I didn't see that it was bad until the show was almost over, you were leaving with your bags and
I was sitting on the bed, not sober and mad. Begging you not to leave cause you're the best I ever had.
But if that was the case, then why'd I treat you so bad, and day after day you still weren't leavin' my ass.
I don't know why you gave me so many chances in the first place, I wish we could have one last dance man in the worst way.
But I know, the dance can't continue when the song's done. And when it comes to picking tango partners, I'm the wrong one.
I'd get drunk, drown my emotions up in the bar room hold it all inside myself and never thinking I should call you.
We were supposed to be partners in it for the long run, but I was so damn selfish, now I'm getting my karma.
My hearts numb... and ain't no fixing with pharmaceuticals, tried a few but dude it don't work, it's hauntingly beautiful.
I'm finally staying true, you won't believe if you see it. This new and improved me, I couldn't do it without you.
After rejection, that's when I make the most of it, look back and reflect on it and iron out the ghosts
So back to the question,  as far as my past mistakes go, do I regret shit? Still, I say no...

Slow Reflects (Beat by An4gram)

Beat by TapDaddyBeats

Lyrics:

I'm back in the action, the kid won't stop doin it. Not rackin' the stacks up but I'm supporting a movement.

And I'm actin a fool because it's Ludacris to do this shit with half of you dudes but I just do this shit to prove that it's a vacuum tube.

A hoover on the move, sucking back on the fumes but the gas don't react like you expected it to. Then it blew up.

Ya'll checkin' on the spectacle to next to ya but the blessing is actually intestinal. 

It rests in you. What's next for you? I check in to get the best of you. What your message do?

If it ain't bettering the rest of us you wreckin' the crew. I write this letter to professor like the lesson is due.

We need a little less flexing. Express the intellectual.

I love sex, it sells. I'd never tell ya to be celibate. Tell us bout the ladies or the fellas you're enveloped in.

But I need you to develop intelligence as well and it's cause everything that's relevant on radio and television's...

"Welcome to hell, we're on the brink of extinction." "Oh well, just pour some lean in my drink and bend it over, got the syrup in my soda while I'm rollin' in my Rover." 

Man, what the hell are you thinkin?

Bring it back to being about your brothers, mothers, dads, sisters, friends family and lovers.

We all struggle... everybody's in trouble... We're all in this together with whatever's above us.

No matter who your God is, gotta trust in your brain and use your empathy to understand we're one and the same.

We all feel pain, for whatever it's worth. If we can bring us all together, we'll have Heaven on Earth

IntelXpressive (TDB Cypher)

GRATTIES (Beat by David Arcade Beats)

I’m caught in this cycle, trying to decipher right from wrong; the dark from the enlightened.

My sights dim and I can’t see straight. I seek to be great but seldom feel that way.

I think I know what I’m supposed to do, but whenever I do, I just come back to who I was.

As much as I’d like to change, I find it strange that I haven’t yet paved the way. I lay...

And stay awake at night thinking of ways to make it right. Should I wait for light?

Or should I take flight? Wish I could leave it all behind but I'm trapped in this cage in my brain, in my mind.

No tears in my eyes, they stay dry, wish I could but just can’t seem to cry.

I just repress it... I thought I bested this test but only got an F for my effort.

Nevertheless I feel impressive, when I'm sittin at my desk, no more stress or depression.

I’m forever invested, music is my protection. I won’t leave ‘til I’m the best and I exceed what I expected.

Music Is My Protection Cypher

This is a story all about how my life got flipped, turned inside out.
 
I'd like to take a minute, come along for the ride. I'll tell you bout a couple named Bonnie and Clyde!

I was down on my luck, unemployed and stuck. I was busted for cheating, she left me up in the cut.

Mind on the sheets I was looking for a fuck until I found a new woman, fucked up and fell in love.

She was something fierce with eyes that could pierce you straight to your soul, found her sleeping way deep in the hole.

I was down there with her, so we helped each other out. Shit, I guess I figured that's what love was about.

We started rollin heavy she was always riding shotgun. They told me I need a good lady, I said I got one.

She's always there for me next to where I stand, No doubt in my mind she be protecting her man.

I was finally pushing paper with this girl at my side, shit 5 years later and she's still willing to ride.

Now I know for sure, it'll be me and her workin until we're both under the dirt, flirtin with death up under her skirt.

I fucking love how she always be all up on me, Bonnie don't ever leave me, I'll provide for you always.

She said Clyde, I'll love you until I die. We kissed after we robbed the bank, went for a drive.

Drove to Arizona in her Camaro, laughing and joking all the way there, Oh I know she's the only woman for me.

She asked me how much I love her, I said there's nothing bigger, she put a gun up to my head and pulled the fuckin trigger.

Bonnie & Clyde Cypher

Lyrics:

The Commodity's hot but there ain't none sellin,
pack it in the Attik and wrappin it up well and
I'mma be back when these assholes react swell.
Till I see that then we ain't got jack to tell.

If you follow along, well there ain't no tellin.
Rackin up the static and pass it to personnel who
find the feedback in greenbacks is lacking as well.
We don't need that, we got our bags packed for hell.

In our defense our pompousness is all we got.
On the bottom for now but we'll be back on top.
Take the consequence, it's common sense that time don't stop
no matter how bad you wanna set back the clock.

If you lend us the weapons, we'll bump the bad guys off,
droppin these bastards off the back of the dock.
So if you send us to heaven, make sure the casket's locked
or we'll be back to re-pack the bags we brought.

[Hook]

The underground is moving like a seismic quake
and if you're wondering how we do this, check the time it takes.
We don't rush the product, we make sure that it's hot first,
trust the project, no matter if it's not heard.

It's not work, it's flight. I'm taking off first.
You lost birds are fighting for fuckin rotten worms.
The shots heard around the block on my curb
are not served by gangsters moving rock. Word.

The echo rings, cause everybody's ego stings
from not being the person that they deserve to be.
And so I sing to remember the people who bring
death upon themselves cause they're in too deep.

It's not fair, if they had someone who cared
they could be happily in marriages and passing on a heritage.
Babies laughin and in carriages. 
Instead of trapped in a box and buried in.

[Hook]

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Quantum Entanglement (Prod. Commodity)

Lyrics:

Got the energy, another day back
to the older me I'm runnin it back
to a colder me I'm gunnin these facts
you ain't holdin me, I'm runnin this track
I ain't foldin, cause I want the whole stack
truth me told, it's only fun when I rap
you mother fuckers ain't gotta tell me to
get the gold, ya know I'm gonna do that.
but that ain't the mission
take a listen
I only shoot with great precision
ain't got a booth, so get to dissin
no producer, no groupie bitches
no bags of loot and not many whips
I'm after truth, that's the vision
the real you... is what the world is missing

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