CYPHER#1 lyrics

(9s0uls)
One day imma be Famous
Looking at my clothes think I'm Outrageous
I hide away the racks in the Basement
If I show up its for the Payment
Jumping out the store when I cash out
Moshing at the club do a show now

Coming thru ur screen like I'm 3D
Just chilling with my Bros and we 9 deep
Call me 9souls the coffin boy, shawty
Love compound heads bobbin like a zombie
Coolcat smokin gorilla glue
Hiddin in the trees playing peek-a-boo
Bad Asian b*tch lemme get a pikachu
Lost the time and my mind too

What u wanna do
Wanna play games u gon lose
I'll always choose the gang over u
Love compound we stay on the move

(blackwinterwells)
Running backwards through the abyss
Blood on my arm and my lip
Knock over trees when i trip
I go insane when i trip
Running round in circles for ya
Trying i can't give up on ya
Sinking low into a tar pit
Really dont think i can do this
On my phone, text you something mean
Wear my anger on my sleeve
Dont know what you did to me
It looks like i grew demon wings
Yeaaahhhhhh
b*tch im evil
And thats your fault
b*tch im see through
Albuterol
Touch my friends and
Ill give you hell
I dont know why youre so terrible

f*ck with me
I control zombies
Keep a staff on me
Got a spell on my wrist for self defence
And im waiting for you all to repent
From the lightning i was heavensent
I dont care

(eth4nx0)
Inna dark i stay posted up
Ok enuf talkin thats enuf
Lovecompound we comin from above
Nd we not takin sh*t from anyone
Take it all cuz i feel 2 bad
Tumble over ya i can't f*ckin stand
Can't explain 2 u ina way tht'll make u understand
Weell sh*t this isn't how i planned :/
Black fit , dual wield, feel like Roxas
Runnin thru my system toxic
Chop u off if u talkin gossip
Keep all the good sh*t hidden in boxes
Are u comin w me bby
Srry if this sounds a little crazy
Can't get u off my head daily
So u can come w me , maybe
If i break ur heart u can blame me
Cross u off if u actin shady
If u wna work, u betta pay me
Watch my back no b*tch can play me
(9cerberus)
Got prada on me, murakami
Got a .23 if u tryna rob me
Fw us we gon leave u sorry
We got big sticks like we in the army

Dirty racks in my book bag
And the pockets got a few tabs
I was broke i was down bad
But now i got a few rackz

Pop a pill n my teeth grind
Now my life on a decline
f*ck a deal ya it's all mine
Diamond inna light ya we all shine

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