Shook Cypher

By The Royalisle
Album not known

[Verse 1: Sir Matthew]
They told me life's a bitch
Guess I put my dick in it
Have her coming like Jesus is
I'm bishop on some pimping shit
Photosynthesis, we working to get to the paper, put some green in it
Roll it up and light it, hope it's louder than when actions speak
Ever since a kid my mind state stay killing shit
Running circles round these rappers that's my Bacca Pilgrimage
Yo I heard they feeling us
Guess I found the pleasure in molestation
Just had a confrontation
With all my demons, came out the altercation
With all my guns blazing and condom full of semen
For personal reasons
Dafuq do y'all believe in?
Man made religions or the systems
Or simply the toxic air that you breathing?
But since I been in business I make athiest believe in my abilities
Or make them meet the guillotine
My mind seasoned with evil things
Ahead of my time like Duck Hunt technology
Dirty dancing with my destiny
In the 22 century
But recently they said they seen me
Moonwalking from the future
Saw y'all nigas still losing
Really I connect with niggas that could hit you
For the gold and all that glitters
When it comes to rules I don't follow those, check my twitter
When it comes to shows bruh, we just treat it like a stick-up
Make everybody put they hands up for me like my name was Hitler
This has been a-nother exquisite exhibit of a lyrical genius tactics
And you bitch ass niggas better respect it
Eat a beat like it's breakfast
And I bet you we gone wreck the sector, this era
You never ever find me where the fonnies at
Fuck with the kid like Koni
Go ahead and bring the cognac
Know one thing we gone take it to the fucking max
Born light skin but I'm so hot dan burned black
Really life is what you make it
We just living in the matrix singing, "Finger fuck the agents!"
Yeah

[Verse 2: FlexXFillemon]
Charm of a young black
Nigga I'm a young black
Adult and my nut sack
Match the way my mouth yap
I'm working cos I'm finna make
Cake like a bakery
Cake on a day to day
Cake nigga
Once again it's FlexXFillemon, I'm on
Team strong as Anaconda, King Kong and Hulk on a set
I've been born to drop a bomb and I'm targeting
All who step up to the Isle
My dude we royal I'm warning all you cadets
I'm a hardworking, 21, year old, lyrical, genius
Fuck with us
Living life on maximum
Grinding till the day of death
Sometimes you claim to be the best but
Best behave I'm center stage I'll set ablaze your efforts boy
I'm outta control
Don't let the motherfucking beast loose
Or else he'll put his pipi where you breathe through
These shoes, run it nigga
Tattoos like armor nigga
Snap-back like your girl
She sends the best ones in the world
I just want Yovanna Ventura to hit a nigga up
And maybe show a nigga love
And maybe tell her bitches "Gawd Damn, that nigga Flexx is the one"
While she send a nigga kisses and Insta DM'ing cunt
And that's word to the wise, wassup
I'm so drunk in the back of a pick-up truck
Getting pussy cause I'm a dick and exactly what women want
Windhoek city bitches this kid is tough no love
Don't give a fuck about your weakness
Trust this ain't game man we just outchea making names
Could give a fuck about a lame nigga
Nah I'ma light a big fat blunt
Grab a bong, tell a bitch to bring a six pack plus
Some white wine and pack of feather lite for the better times
Emancipate the fruit that we're forbidden to touch
It's all love right here
It's Sir Lux the Second
And first off I'm repping the Royal Isle to the death nigga
Mic check

[Verse 3: CUPIDO]
Attitude on fuck that, since I was a Rugrat
Shawty she a nympho, fuck fifty shades it's all black
Nah she ain't a spitter she don't ever have no comeback
No contest they're walking backwards like they Mike Jack
Man I've become accustomed to the finer things
Still dishonoring her honor privately
Still belligerent and loitering
Still ordering wine with my lobster
Still reping with the niggas that I started with
Still coughing up the ganja to silence my conscience
Still scream fuck the cop-pas, going Jeffrey Dahmer
Kill 'em and eat 'em all but that ain't no cannibal shit
Man they all pigs it's more like breakfast
Bong hit filled with toxins, I'm conscious but just can't stop it
The problems not that I'm on it, the problems how bad I want it
Wash molly down with cough syrup, with chronic leaf in my body
Stay chronically in her body, 'till honestly I'm exhausted
Moms called him William, dad named me Cupido
Premonition is whatever I bring is what the future holds
Rap Game of Thrones, dominion is the south west African coast
With the birth of a king that's where envy grows
And I am a monster, my moms still loves me
I'm more like Joffrey, that's the only thing we've got in common
Y'all border collies, constantly staying on your slave shit
Always on ur best behavior at least y'all got tricks
Booze laced with that confidence and ignorance
My doob laced with a fucken scholarship
Einstein from a college chick
Gynecologist, way I'm in this bitch
Rihanna typa looking chicks, Tony Montana typa sniffs
Doob OG man we ain't ever rolling counterfeit
Royal mobbing with the clique
Go colossal, we don't follow, we apostates, feast on model clitoris
Always in the office with my capos
Shao Kahn told yo boi King Cupido to "Finish 'em"
It's all done and when it's all said and done
We rep the Isle till the death of us, nigga

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