Joe-C - Adam Ivy Cypher vol.2 lyrics

This ain't a scary movie but rappers get smoked like bud And rolled in a f**ing rug, you would think I hold a grudge Behind the scenes I make moves as mobster does The hit man, mother f**er, I'm k**ing everyone's buzz You can call me Buzz k**ington, no show they more lost than Gilligan Im a pro fisher man, using lines to reel em in They can't see me but know I exist, prime meridian And the remnants from what I spit makes obsidian Lava, if its war, just bomb everything, Gaza Bringing more drama than an opera With an invincible fleet we roll deep as the Spanish armada King of my domain like Mufasa everything's Hakuna Matata Use your noodle, like Macgyver with some pasta Haha I mean expand your Medulla Oblongata Keep your sword sharpened, the mind is a katana Chorus: Cuz ever bar in my arsenal is arseinc (Dice Dinero) Play me in your whip I'm so ill you'll get car sick (Crooked I) Call the fire department I've hired an arson to set fire to carpet And burn up your entire apartment (Eminem) I'm the arson precise with words like a marks man In the eyes of the general they just a sergeant Never had 20 grand stuffed in gloves in the compartment Moving trees call, I call it working in the garden Mind you, I am outta my mind, spit swine flu x's 2 You beating me, ill believe that when I see proof a swine flew Why lie to be cool, just be you So I put my heart into my work, f** what the rest do I mean I literally put my heart into game Making a monster that spits flames Wild fire in the cypher, meaning I'm uncontained Insane, conceive this, me burning a forest of trees with pirokinesis Cuz fire raps come off the top of my brain with ease b**h I twitch rhyme sh** in toungs with the lights dim A real deamon, you just playing, skyrim Wack rappers claim to be king, threw false teeth their lying Chorus: Cuz ever bar in my arsenal is arseinc (Dice Dinero) Play me in your whip I'm so ill you'll get car sick (Crooked I) Call the fire department I've hired an arson to set fire to carpet And burn up your entire apartment (Eminem) Picture me at the scene, laughing as the flames rise I grab your camera smash it till I see the insides I ride with cash stacks in my my Levi's Talk greasy, get thrown in the bag, you just small fry's Yea get f**ing mollywhopped 2Pac bumping threw the alpines on my block Rap dudes say their ill, cuz they never been to the doc Stick em and draw blood, but I'm not taking no shots I go in like black ops And grow green, cash crops Got gold bars that keep it on lock, fort knox Picking off giants from a distance, with rocks and a sling shot And the only way I would ever waist time is if k**ed clocks Never have been a f**ing coward My life is like the show 24 , I'm jack bower Spilling liquid cyanide on the enemy, d**h is remedy Make it look like and accident, so theirs no need to hide my identity Yea my brain is similar to a rubix cube, complex But I don't get rappers these days their concepts are nonsense Thinking your a monster, your just bait for the Loch Ness