PFV - World's Longest Cypher lyrics

[Verse: PFV] I tell them all I'm sick and deranged I stomp the yard for personal gain I play my cards all aces and kings I'm making my mark on everything Wrecking the record; impeccable relevance Eloquence [?] Telling them celibate isn't intelligence Give a f** and cum embellishment What a crazy man I am No squares inside of my close circle I spit crack should rap in a Coke commercial I swear rappers are so elementary Like I'm trapped in the back of the freezer with the celery; I'm cold They're telling me that my role Is that of a man who k**s and then gathers the souls Of weak emcees who take a walk on my road I take their face place their fear in the air No matter the race of the person at stake- Black white greyscale I replace their face and send them to hell The day I see defeat to hostility Will be the day that Meek Mill peaks the charts with heat filled Gospel records about peace and serenity The end of me will never be Every day feels like a celebrities telling me that I'm Impeccable evidence Eloquence bleeds out of the heavens and enter me As they scream PFV Bring us intelligence as I embellish the words I speak with schemes unseen To the common fellowship though I am just a human being With a flick of my wrist I make this intricate wit come to life It's easy to write When I brainstorm lightning- thunder hits So what is my plan? k** what I can The rain brings pain to the dam Any man who tries to rebuild will get the back of my hand I'll seek you out and slay you alive. In overdrive Get in the car accelerate as fast as you can to see if you can handle the ride Intimate mixing the wishes with skittle and splitting the riddles I'm k**ing the kids with the missiles And filling the illest of pillars higher than pitches of whistles I'm leading I'm thinking with reason Treason is often misleading With a little bit of common sense I'm leaking to break even Even the people screaming we're leading the evil are dreaming My pen is penicillin to the pent up evil leaving No decision I'm clinching the press Between my fingers like some kind of pest Aim the camera above your chest Headshot f** your vest The game has lost it's focus. I'm hear to clear it up This dope has lost it's potence So I brought a beer not a blunt I lead the army it's quite alarming that you have never won How could you harm me when I'm targeting your party from un-derneath The harbor you've disregarded because The underground and martyrs haven't become the charts number one? Strange clouds come out with every deep breath My flow's clean: I got that b**h E-Checked I always feel like someone's watching me constantly Honestly I'm scared of dying and it bothers me Ominously I'm in this game to provide a promising dominance But my place in history won't be determined by your consciousness A vague definition and a lacking faith conviction makes your diction similar To that of gays' inside of prison Take your fate, and drop your hate But don't be surprised if your pride is scraped up off that plate