THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[JESODIST]

The bars designed flow like Icebergs on the North Pole, I'm master guide on this course you playing Scout Role,
Trynna land a punch is useless throw in the towel and Just Fold, your style is viewed wrecked dilute next to Rust Mold,
My raps are flamable like Gasoline and Diesel, Raw Untamable all the Schemes are Evil,
Grown and Bred don't even Think we are Equal, Bow your head when you Great my People,
Conjoined Skills are Letal inscribed with Icepicks and Cleavers on point like Pins and Needles,
Vary like the weather causing Chills and Fevers, if someone beats me on the test it simply means that He's a Cheater,
that prolly bribed and Deceived the Teachers, if you colder than the rest then i Bring the Heaters...