This is the cypher, yeah, you know you hear
Yo, the matches and gas is right next to the burner
But it ain't about cash and it's all about murder
Pyrex and pies, who's next to die?
Never leaving witnesses, nobody testifies
Throwing hard like Escobar, the fuzz keep coming
And we keep pushing hard, a hundred miles and running
There's more coke than there's ever been, yeah, it's evident
The key to not getting caught is never leaving evidence
Self -mode fighter jet, making sure my life is set
I don't really fuck with you unless you fucking writing checks
I speak the universal language of getting cream
All about my dollar -dollar business, you know what I mean
Break me off a piece of the cake
And if not, I have to take a piece right off your plate
I got a large appetite for this money and life
And I'm making moves across the border like they moving the white
This is the cypher, yeah, you know the deal
This is our secret garden
Shit ain't real unless it's real in the cypher
Representation
Rapper after rapper, rhyme after rhyme
Who's next, who's next, who's next?
Tony Starkz, Tony Starkz
Bring it on, so bring it on, bring it on
Masked in gloves with the bulldog snub
The liquid drainer with asses next to the tub
Crack spots, my texture of base fluctuates
Politicians that spin Gs, it's an incineration
Lord, the gates open with mountains and slopes
The Colombian barico leaf rocked up, it's potent
With Jiggy on the payroll, Santa Claus bags of coke
That's so heavy that his motherfucking sleigh broke
The pirate's kingpin is far from extinction
The days of Tony Montana is back with a sequence
For many reasons, never seeing the precinct
Y 'all could just call me obese, cause I'm eating
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know the deal
In the cypher, shit is true
Shit ain't real unless it's real in the cypher
Cypher, cypher, cypher, cypher, cypher
Representation, fuck where you're from
It's time to shoot your lyrics, kid
Who's next, who's next, who's next?
So it's the T, so it's the T
Bring it on, so bring it on, bring it on
This is the time for my essence, don't try to mess with it
I'm on the track with killer priests, this is my final testament
I'm on my way to excellence
They feel my power and presence like I invented this
Leaving these MCs trembling, nothing's above me
I slay 50 Ps in that fluffy, sticky hickey
In that Philly term college, kissing the flunkies
I'm embarking on my future, delivering lavish and glorious
I kick a rapid flow, get it popping like pandemoniums
I need to wrap the story up
I got a call from my homie saying he's rolling with Ghostly
I thought he made it up, I'm faded but I'm blazing up
Paper making Arabian, amazing how I play with my verbals
I need a stadium to show these motherfuckers
That sleeping on something epic here
Why you talking but your rappers just need to get on my level here
Take a pen, just be original cause we're well aware
That everything you write is just fictional like a fairy tale
I swear, shine
Thick with thickness, thick with thickness
I'm the cipher, yeah you know the deal
Shit ain't real unless it's real in the cipher
Cipher, right, right, representation
Rapper after rapper, rhyme after rhyme
Who's next, who's next
Killer priests, killer priests
Bring it on, so bring it on
Peace to the seas and the air that we breathe
The dirt from the trees, the birds and the bees
The earth from the leaves, my interest in insects was vintage
Salute to the animals, digest the land for war
Understandable, beautiful land that's full
Tribute to the sun, you're the only one
The golden drum, nothing exists
Till you were hung, before brain, hearts and the lung
Before it's rain, the golden hearts was strong
In heaven, greetings of light, the sky season with lights
Shalom to the moon, you're beautiful bright
We all see you before the tomb
Magnificent, we breathe in the womb
Water, so aura, before the corner
Saurus, the Torah, modern technology
The history taught us
Thick with thickness, thick with thickness
I'm the cipher, yeah you know the deal
Shit ain't real unless it's real in the cipher
Cipher, right, right, representation
Rapper after rapper, rhyme after rhyme
God, stupid God
Shit ain't real unless it's real in the cipher
Cipher, cipher, cipher