THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[Elfo]

I’m back like recliners and my drugs all designer
Two dimes in front of me tryna see who finer
I’m shittin on the game, you assholes needin more fiber
On stupid dope - RIP Omar from the Wire
My bars so fire while my rhymes so cold
Just a white tee & neck fulla gold
Smokin zones til I’m old
Blowin O’s smell like mold
The whip same color as the backwood that I rolled
Cup of lean on the woodgrain got me David Ruffin
Got a wood then stuff it
If I see your bitch I cuff it
Bitch don’t tell me nothin less you tellin me bout hunnids
Turn out the lights you can still see the diamonds
Sun come up that bitch early mornin shinin
When it comes to the rhymin I do it all the time n
Kayak trips & flyin fine dinin on some islands
Damn woe, you lookin so lonely damn
Ya bitch suckin me off on her onlyfans
Told you you was her only mans, she was stuntin
She fuck with me for nothin
She bluffin while you lovin
I rock dark shades cause my eyes hella low
Hit you once in the mouth now you talk helllllaaa sloowww


It’s ELF