THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[2tripple0]

Now I don't know much about you
But I'm guessing ya feeling cloudy and got a face full of blue
Like the reflection in the ocean
And the type to play with peoples emotions
And get all dizzy looking for attention
You so fake I'd call you a bridge just don't have a suspension
Its funny to me
But you got rings in your trunk that tells us your age like some trees
I'm sick of looking after cats like you
But I'm sticking u anyways like sum glue
And your concepts are childish
So outdated well at least your whole freestyle is
Keep being a dick and making complaints
I'll leave ya body underground like u were playing for the saints
Bout as dry as some wet paint
If you the baker then no one getting a piece of the cake