Snapped-Cypher FT: 𝕄𝔸𝔻𝕆𝕂𝔸 ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕟 💋 And Seventh Song

this aint no show off this just the part of the show where we show y'all only dope tracks fill's the voids lacked this some inner shit when the soul trapped so we hold that and we know rap when the goal is to snap yeah I'm bout to snap I'm bout to snap I'm bout to snap yeah yeah [Invain] give a long ass verse right between a shitty hook got the butcher apron off and it's odd that I cook got a call that they want a hot cypher so look yeah, so look yeah lost sight deep meaning of my life stuck in the sands of a time like a scribe sweating i'd try knowing seven n doka will ride this combusts you can tell by the fire inside said I'm trusting my life when I look down the barrel for pride parabola curved parallel wasn't fair I told ya pair of kings and the queen what's the river holding this been for told then you can skip that chosen shits never stale just when I rip right open can't stop relentlessly panting noted till ransoms get handed you thinking prayer this chakra the hands in bopping making more sense than Hanson I fall in a trance this critical planted flytraps for every insect that landing knock at the door I'm not coming out playing I been locked in a faze knowing few not relating blow the candle but the wish elated tainted dragon gift to the Saiyan better sit due for the shakes weeks of earthquakes for the wake this tidal wave about to brake great plan to escape they always say that the words got a way knowing my way is a murderous slay every verse that I spurt has a serial take check the vin I describe all the models and makes I'm making that jump count on falls that I take I'm the spirit lay wait this a call to debate I just raddle and boggle a brain like an acid trip I bend the fabric in padded room I'm getting madded in pull me out I think I've had it sick sense some shit like a quivered lip not Peter Parker this all you get no sudden stop at the wall I hit abolish this the evil want in all of it I'm a few steps past the breaking point cupboard full of toys passed the voyage fuck I'm saying need to blaze a joint the keeper watching paid to tame some noise I aint sailing far if I don't raise the hoist battleship the cannon at the bow to aim it forward to see the light of day you'd have to claim exposure and I aint leaving scraps so you can tell up all the vultures I only fear what I speak when my ear on the beat is that cheering or screams, it gets as real as it seams this the good ending where the hero defeats know me if you read through these sheets I indicate this vindicate now eviscerate all these words today I piss away rubbing on that lamp thinking gave a wish made been a rock in the middle with a stiff take one gear and I shift up just to switch the pace switched place the ratio fixed hate but they still don't want you out on no swings late said he had a switch blade that's a sword from the king's page rapping real young through the cringe stage that was a few chapters back but life's back on track it happens fast a real eclipse to overlap this my office sell my shit please hold the graph I hope you hold to see the fall the owner snapped cold potent draft said never open that now I let the others fucking go in and snap yeah [𝕄𝔸𝔻𝕆𝕂𝔸 ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕟 💋] Take this information From the brain, then spit it in rotation From the brain, then spit it in rotation See, we the new faces of rapping New ages, new maps, new ages, new practice While your favorite rapper sounding ancient and Latin I'm over here lookin' like a mathlete Mastering mad beats, drippin' the swagu like athlete's feet They too slow to catch me, no Paps with the pad, catch the raps when I scat I don't lag, I don't lag, I don't lag I got a rabbit brain I can't maintain what I'm trying to say It's a shame, I mean, just the other day I was in the Range Rover and I didn't even own it I just rode it 'round the city, lookin' pretty, but I'm phony A product of my environment Product of my desire to be a modern messiah And sire a kid before I expire Then maybe I can admire my worth And try to rewire my brain to a place prior to birth I'm higher than Merc- ury in the back of a thermometer Your career's in the back of a hearse 'Cause you too concerned with how to pay your rent With them weak-ass, stale, ass-out tracks you sent On some [claps], [claps] It's kinda funny how y'all react to my raps You ain't expect that, ain't know I could flex See, I ain't always have a bad back And, yo, my dad used to listen to that rap He used to listen to Nas and Jay I'm on that new Earl Sweat, I mean, what can I say? I'm tryna make sense of all this The world's sick and they ain't made a cure yet I pray it don't spread, I hope you don't get All that illness, stress They try to kill this, bless I think I got it from my mama She tryna blame it on my father's father But they both was sick The only difference is my mama made a split She had to call it quits, she had to make a shift She took the keys to the whip, the keys to the crib And just dipped She said, "This is the best thing I ever did" And for some reason, she didn't leave the kids So now I'm growing up with my father He didn't bother to make it work with my mama Now, he left to raise his only daughter Now, my mama had to leave me in the dirt I know it hurt her, but she said that it would work And it did, look how I turned out And look how I just burnt out I'm like my father, so we both was in the dirt But she said that it would work And it did, look how we turned out And look how I just burnt out [Seventh Song] Alright (seven) Who me ? ok "A" Spin this track back to back "B" till it snap an crack in half "C" Cause this bitch slap like my "D" These the 3 new faces stone face killas this aint rated "E" even Medusa look the other way these killas dont give no "F" Look pick at any rhyme scheme see ima "G" run it like we all in pain "H" in my delivery See" I" Could give 2 fucks Like this aint no "JK" I aint got no filler no q c Thats a quality set up for "LMNOP" Lost my filter "Q" on the front of the folder never off track Im bad as a mother. well we "R" We been layin these rails Tied up now i fly up witha "S" on my chest they all watchin Taking a "T" Standin at the station Ya im talkin "U" Step by step Balancing with this act standin on this "V" Thats victory "W"on the slate Watch em all pacin I can see em They all look Confused "X" this list Check list check picked completly apart So if you was wonderin thats"Y" No lie I dont even have to try "Z z z " thats the game asleep Laffin at these sheep asleep Ok Lookin in my eyes and still dont realize.. I dont think they new who they facin bite the cap off this pen Ima get a taste an get after it When I sit with this pen and this bitch go click! the whole game hear it! Pen just tear it even deaf men fear it you can feel the pain ingrained in this page When this pen shred an rip this page Microscopein scars like there rated everytime they step another loss got em all documented Every one of these bridges crossed got burned These bars cement like I layed em in wet Thats permenit see thats somthin ya cant forget Look let me show ya how i do this Change this bitch its 2026 an im after it Ae pex when I flex no re grets or resets just vowl flips like lyrical gym nastics Ima addict witha alphabet chewin on these letters like a bad habbit Fuckin up the game quick Breedin tracks likea rabbit Must have that rabbit brain like madoka say but im insain I must have a rabbid brain