THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[Frank]

The story implies I do the waltz when I rhyme or stutter rather summersault or you die.
You never fought and your eye is pulitzer prize winner stinger caught you, goodnight.
You try to fry my mind with your wack shit, but it'll never happened, I'm captain obvious
Rapping hostages up in matza balls soup goup - mazaltoff. olive garden
never ending pasta dish, mariana breadsticks, ravioli no baloney
little homies phoney only one who knows B - obi wan kenobi
shogun flurry overtake, create a spacial in your cranium indent
my stadium crazy man I invest in my shit
I spazz son, word to the dragunz and mad buns rap nuns
They can't fuck with me, never could
I'm out of this world lyrically I'm very good
God damn right don't ever say his name in vain
State your name, Hussein, Who Sayin?
Yo, come correct or get your neck spun correct
Once you've spun you disconnect and recollect on this flex