The Co-Op Cypher (Explicit)

I’m manic with the manuscript

On tracks I manage to cause aneurysms then I’m gone when I vanish quick

I dismantle rappers from New York to Los Angeles

Then run it back like Forrest Gump you ain’t equipped to handle this

Like amputee candidates, holding burning candle sticks

On wax I’m immaculate, full of ideas

While in between your ears is a space that is cavernous

I spit scriptures listeners receive the holy sacrament

I’m tiggedy Tank the tightest motherfucker that you ever heard

Usurping nerds get decapitated in this murder verse

Severing your rhymes like heads in 1789

Like one trick pony skaters staying on the grind

It’s just a sign of the times that wicked rhymes get declined

I keep spitting fire not even dragons can’t define

No life line chillin’ in the pines observing rappers

Bringing fluid to the desert, prickly spines like I’m a cactus

Nihilo the destroyer, causing paranoia

Killing imitation rappers, yeah I guess your cup just runneth over

Ayatollah, I’m the word of the gods and I done told ya

Origami when I fold ya, you throw rocks and I throw boulders

God level me up, the devils they run

I’m belligerent huh, but destined to none

My flesh is getting weaker but my spirit is young

I’m climbing the ladder and the bell has just rung

Opening fire with my tongue, I’m the one

Dangerous as gasoline at a Hanukah party

I’ll get you hyped up like the real Tom Hardy

At Sardi’s dining fresh cus the Tony took me

Piping hot fresh out the oven like cookies

I’m a monster even Ripley tried to book me

If you can’t believe it then I know you a rookie

Mobb Deep mixed with AC/DC how it shook me

Yeah my parlay hit now I gotta find my bookie

Cold shoulder watch it lean ain’t my lover Billie Jean

Gotta knack react on beats, be the mac attack on scenes

They said Benzo where you at? I said I’m poppin’ off these keys

They said oh you think you slap? I said go and check receipts

Cuz bitch i really be feelin’ it like I’m popping a Ritalin

On an island like Gilligan, like the ocean be rippling

I cannot stop what is written in, in this stone it just said I’m him

What the fuck is you kidding with? I’m God sent what you think this is

A dead horse, I forced machetes and two swords

Through the belly of a friend when prepping for new wars

A cool story bro, I said it in 2-4

That’s Kobe, with a head on a dudes porch

I helicopter spinning death on a vinyl

Euphonic with the straight edge, neck got a smile

Cut down ya corpse, I’m on deck to defile

And bodied another verse, put it next to the pile

When Chopper drop a line it’s like an orbital bombardment

Its not a spot to hide cuz your coordinates the target

The ordinance I’m lobbing ends wars before they're started

A single shot of mine ends up destroying your whole arsenal

It’s more like Columbine take ‘em to school and then I off ‘em

I’m really like a teacher cuz i like presenting problems

Ain’t no writers block, just writers on my block so walk with caution

The outline that I draw is just these bodies that I’m chalking

Now I know the game is knowledge I ain't coming to preach

Or speak life and goals that you can possibly reach

I'm here to burn one, kick back, relax then learn some

While I earn my numbers fakes ahead of the game

They make a little profile and try to switch up their lane

But their lames, changing their voices with some AI apps

They couldn't write a fuckin’ rap if their first name was Saran

Collect dap that's that and that's the end of you fam, goddamn

This ain’t nothin you heard, so lock in

Cuz I bring more shock than neurotoxin

Watch me on my come up all my work is clocked in

Cuz its super Seicho, and whats the word no stopping

Never take L's I just take after the big one

Like he passed the L, now ring the master bell, heat, you get some

Like an income, and it'll never diminish

To think otherwise is kiddish, aight yo this shit's finished, it’s Seicho