Cypher 4 lyrics

[Verse] Fredro Starr
I get suicidal, n*gga
Might pop my brain
Black four-fifth, n*gga, with a c*ck and aim
I'm a guilty n*gga, but I mean I'm not to blame
Black mask, looking like a Doctor Strange
I roam with some of the crazy n*ggas
Sc*m of the earth
You can see their ribs touchin' from the hunger and thirst
f*ck that, we puttin' n*ggas under the dirt
Got a gangster b*tch, she put the Glock under the skirt

[Verse 2] Jay Reaper
Ayo, Jay Reaper, Jay Rebel
Jay take a f*cking shovel then let me reconstruct your face muscles
Now I'm livin' life insane, it's a game hustle
Cause me and Onyx taking n*ggas down like we the Glitch Goals
Never aggravate a man with a loaded pistol
Cause he might just snap, blow off testicles
And if you hear a gun noise, I'm just testin' toys
Cause the real big boys went nuclear
I see these n*ggas gettin' goofier
So I've decided to take all their lifes like Lucifer
Doctor Supreme of acoustica
If you're undergoing surgery I would say we losing ya
[Verse 3] Skits Vicious
Yeah, aight, listen
High like heliums, zim zimma beenie man
Who got a key to a speedy bomb
Twist on chameleon, the way I'm readin' 'em is like I was a medium
You ain't familiar, I filter the greedy ones
Cheeky pong trynna tell what the rules are
You in the box and I'll show what the tools are
Reconstructed, it's a hammer and a screwjob
I'm cool as f*ck, you a faggot with a boob job
I hang rappers from the fence of my fortress
You might be the next if you dare to touch my porridge
f*cking groupie b*tches in the anus with a cordless
They on that sh*t that makes you dance naked in the forest
Know what I mean, sippin' lean in my yellow submarine
Cut 'em clean, tight swing, bloody barber scene
Anything you need, I got that dope till the sun up
Sticky, where you at, dawg?
Hit 'em with a sum up
Bragghhh

[Verse 4] Sticky Fingers
Raise your hands if you sick of this f*cking buffoonery
Them n*ggas pus*y, what they gon' do to me?
We at most night, kill or even robbin' for their jewerly
Actin' like you thrill, get you killed, don't screw me
Last thing I wanna do is hurt you, fam
But I ain't crossin' out, you still on the list, my man
See, I knock n*ggas out, make 'em p*ss their pants
But I'm humble, I much greater than I admit I am
Light travel faster than sound, you see
That's why people appear bright before you hear them speak
Don't go to sleep angry, I stay up and plottin' revenge
Mad of what I'll do to my enemies that shot my friends
But I don't have enemies, my friends just attest me
But you better respect me or it's gonna end up messy
Spill blood for this rap sh*t, I'm deep in the art
Break off your ring finger, that's the vein that lead to your heart