THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[2tripple0]

sometimes I feel like I don't know anything about anyone
its like filling clips on guns except there wont be any targets shot
im like a mop way I dog you like a cleaning lady
I aint insane but a lot of yall claim in crazy
gonna write this while im listening to tunes
you couldn't tune ya instruments but ill have u singing the blues
drop shit crazy online but I still flow even when Im getting strange looks
best to hit the books im like the corner of the board call me a rook
but I aint no rookie fuck it hear ye hear ye im hungry for pussy
everything below money except maybe some wine with company
I think you dope and really enjoyed reading your rhymes
hope you can count that last line because it was a complete lie
you've yet to drop dope in this cypher and I keep ya perplexed
its like a stamp on an envelop better not forget the address
im too ill on the mic and im confident im hanging ornaments
the best offence I heard was always facing your conflicts
and since you hopping around on ya last leg
and if I was a football team from new York then one yard and u'd jet