THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[e11even]

Fuck dabs. I get daps, cuz like paps I recline you.
Fuck my paps, Cuz I'm THAT nigga- a few claps'll remind you.
Hometown I was born at, for sure thats where my mind grew.
You talk raps like your raps are liked... don't have me make your family shrine you.
Street contender like Ryu- Blue Bayou n' u ain't notice that I flew.
Needle edged flows poke niggas n' slow em, like a vaccine fa that swine flu.
I'm drunk n' spewing... not Ewing, but a dunk will posterize fools.
Then we'll all see who's all Cee, when no topicals confine who's
who. No pictures. no fine quotes to align you.
No bars to hold you in, but still got that big nigga behind you...
lol... might as well tell your crew who will find you,
dismantle ur mug in your childhood dugout where your uncle would grind boots.
only your tree can define roots... and to defy me would define you.

fuck ya'll i'm drunk.