THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[Mr. J]

If this theory is theoretical
I'm a universe ahead of you.
3rd eye blind, 4th dimensional..
Foresight leaving you behind schedule.
opportunity knocked.....
ding dong ditch, hit the vestibule
background check at the festival..
Shots come quick, its inevitable.
pour one out & toast to the death of you.
liquid courage, a skirmish that ended true...
to endings and how it ends with you.
hollow head in a hollow head...
Just imagine what you'd swallow next.
Look at that silly ass looking bobble head.
I deliver the finishing combo...
bless..

Arm rest in the open, wind..
Talent misused by these broken men.
ya skills sound like broken wind.
full of shit & gross with sin.
humble ya self corn hole, buy a hat.
think before you decide to rap.
if you're buying that, buy a strap.
say hello to tomorrow & say goodbye to that.
my pride lie where the lions at...
your pride is as shallow as the iron flask.
seeing 12 got em thinking the mayans back.
rolling in mummification in a Super Saiyan flash.
Catch this belt & watch Orion collapse...
this knife slice like a spy vs spy attack..
put your mind to where the rising horizons at.
Burn baby burn...put ya tires on that...
exhasted never, thoughts lost in forever.
foghorn leg horn with a cotton treasure.
a stench you have to love caught in pleasure.
cat & mouse, such monotonous measures..
plan backfires...such & such...
I forgot I was writing...what the fuck