Lyrics:

~ UNT Poetic Justice Cypher 2K13 pt. 1 ~



Problem, can't solve 'em, The Riddler in Gotham
You reminisce a possum, play dead
Less substantial than a .jpeg
You fake, snitch on Senior Skip School Day
Don't worry for my placement of words I love a challenge
Yo, hall of fame on 2k
Facing Ls don't confuse with lose
Don't support old news, I never owned a two-way
Drive slow, homie, drive slow
Lapping your ambition mad verbal ammunition
You're drive's slow, you keep it 5-0
50% half-assing you lack passion
Keep it a hundred, patrolling at the summit
The top closest to the sun, hot, atomic
Wing Stop, dig up in the wings on spot
Yo, fair catch my sloppys when punted
Blunted, spliff burn fire like comets
Leave my stamp tattoos or statues
Footprints in cement with no shoes
Truth, I'll pay my dues for proof...
Xavi

So sick I'm quarantined when I spit
You spit wit dry lips bitch I spit like a lisp
When the lights come on, you looking real counterfeit
I started mic rocking shit now I'm popping like Stojakovi
Yea, I started writing verbs
Subject, noun, predicate; I'm kinda nice with words
She pulled the shovel on the kid, she dig my apparel
But once you one night, you can't wife the girl, kid you feel me?
Your life's at stake for the cheese smoke 'em like a Phillie
Pop ya top, pop a squat, then I pop a wheelie
Jam like jelly, watching Belly
You can rarely drop a nail-ly in my coffin bitch I'm Makaveli
That's a resurrection if you ain't know, uh
Cold front Teezy flowing where it can't snow, uh
Hit 'em with that dope-ington slang lango
Where they can't go call 'em ball and chain Django
Uhhhhhhhhhh, no he didn't
Coming for my seconds I'll be back in a second
If I said it then I meant it, I'll be made in minute
If you hate that I'm winning then you may get offended
...
Had to take a breath ya boy kinda winded
Rooftop sniping at lieutenants sipping Guinness
Taking shots on the house like the Senate, what it is kid?

It's KC, pleased to meet ya
I'm known to kick flows and rearrange facial features
Transform into to a lyrical carnivorous creature
If your skills ain't up to par then I eat ya, no homo
My solo expressions come with some aggression
Blame the wack tracks they be coming with excessive it's pathetic
I'm sorry, I can't be sympathetic
They ain't saying nothing real they hypothetic, theoretic
When in actuality, I'm one of the dopest in the galaxies
And uplift the culture by the hourly
And please remember the defender came to lyrically dismember
Those who claim to spit the flame but really only spit an ember
Roasted to a cinder let it be known that I burn emcees
Wu-Tang banging as I exit the murder scene
I don't really give a fuck if you ever heard of me
It's, verbal assault to the third degree


First off praise God let me frame the right picture
The only verses better than mine, are in scripture
Punchlines leave you breathless, as I wreck this
Stopping you niggas from killing the game is on my check list
Spit dope lyrics on a whim
But y'all set the bar to low like a bad spotter at the gym
Strong-arm all you other cats frail weight
Hot 16 every verse I write is jail bait
All you rappers yelling too much
Make your adrenaline rush look like a feminine touch
Wanna know who's the dopest?
Light a piece of paper and smoke it, if it has a line that I quoted
Sharper than a needle and my rhymes stay injecting fiends
Going over heads like the paper on projector screens
Check the fiends, word schemes make 'em act right
Heard my CD and then put down the crack pipe
Colder than a winter
Cause I'm known to switch flows like intersections of a river
Known to kill shit when I'm writing
So haters stay mad like Mothers Against Drunk Driving
I remove stains so your spot gets taken
Your penthouse, is below my basement
Smarter than a doctor, sicker than a patient
Killing this shit, 'til the ER is vacant

Reporting live from the magic carpet
I'm dropping acid off it like I'm drunk and half retarded
Giving Kevorkian a couple forks
To stick in the corpse and forward the pictures to Instagram, damn
Turning tragedy into travesty
They say the matches must've ignited the gasoline
Fire inside internal ether spitting where the belly of the beast is
My thesis begin strangling these creatures
With umbilical cords then precede to eat your fetus
But between life and death I let my tongue decide
Go to war like Hutus and tootsies my nigga pick a side
Spit this rhyme, split your mind, this is verbal genocide
But no Rwanda Hotel we po' fo'real
The less fortunate but why we pay the most bills?
Sparing with them clocks had to fight for hours
Jacking pockets and lockers from niggas to get allowance
Yet on the surface no one really suspect a thing
But why your nose in my business like a septum ring?
Regarding those garden hoses why you made at me?
She planted two lips on my dick and decided to swallow seeds
I'm running train of thought and you wouldn't know
Mind fuck 'for the times up penetrate your skull
So beware of the black bandit
Have you feeling the wear and tear like Kevin Ware when he landed...boy




{Part 2}