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The Avalanche Cypher
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Good morning class
I'm tryna keep it short so I'mma go, from slow to fast
Better be taking notes before the clock is a quarter past
And we call the pastor hold a mass doing the coffin dance
Chapter 1: The tongue is the gun
I'm cutting through this bread like we chopped the easter bun
Peace upon the people, We see beyond the lingo
If you ain't straight then I'm a nun
Be one with the one you speak for
Chapter 2: protect your next move
Patek it ain't cool, when we play the same news
Delay the late booze, the pain it ain't snooze
Today or tomorrow, this is some wisdom borrowed
From OGs & Big steppers
King Yuhi 3 the wisdom of his methods
To win without a fight, to seek with appetite
Till they do you wrong and proceed with a quick lesson
As I proceed to- The chapter 3
I know your soul dreams of who- you gotta be
The prodigy, the person with the power to pay for yo pappa fees
Care for yo momma needs
Dreams is not a dream if you make the sacrifice
That is necessary, haters to the cemetery
6 ft Deep quick buried
We married to the game
Hustle with a brain
Until we obtain
Fast forward, you got what you asked for
The chapter 4 yo life became a crash course
It's a marathon of living in alignment
Yo life is a canvas, are you seeing the assignment?
It's a - marathon without finish line
Just a deadline you ready to show the drive?
Generations craving tryna get into alignment
Yo life is canvas, are you seeing the assignment?
Just got passed the book, lay my flows up on this track
Laying waste on every beat, they scared when i send it back
I know we the best ever, never been a doubt of that
Laptop like a crock pot all i do is whip up crack
Heard these others say they good, i just had to laugh
They must not have heard bout the new boys on the map
Hear one of our songs, oh man would you look at that
Legendary flows on every track we deserve some plaques
Matter fact we need some crowns
Its holding a couple hounds
We Hungry for the game promise ain't no stopping now
Popping out like a Swiftie song now
Plus our talents up in space never on the ground
The table looking bland, while the game is in a drought
Well now we coming out bringing in a new sound
Like the us troops we coming in unannounced
We sum pitbulls and we finna shut it down
Yeah had to clip the leash set the dog loose
Spitting so much fire I'm thinkin i broke a tooth
They explore the game like Dora but I swipe the rules
Now i bend them to my will and I'm invincible
Class is now in session I am now your principal
Since I'm the example i should set some principles
Please do not attempt to pull this or you'll be ridiculed
This is for professionals, only for the trained to do
Been less than a decade since i started to wipe the floor with all these fools
Told 'em make way, real MCs are coming through
Know that we are not the same and i am unlike you
Funny how this half the tank you don't wanna see it full
The game was dying and we had to come and bring it to
A brand new level, one they thought was unattainable
Now this a chess game and i ask you to make your move
Surely they don't get it ay, cause they really don't have it ay
It's like a dream with no plan nor direction, but they still on that dream
Cause they feel like they are dreamers , with a goal and the vision ay
Many of this haters they too hasty ah ,
Tryna fighting you , throw a jab it reflects right back,
But I never seen a mad man fight himself like a wannabe ,
Who's got no purpose in life ,
But I tell you Slow it down think about you life really well,
I don't feel like I got the time and energy to be a Gru,
All this distant watchers ,acting like minions right now
Make it seem like I got to plot to make this booth go bloowie
That's the point though , on a beat , spitting acid spit on a mic
By the time the next guy on this beat he be gloved up
Ready to fight and ready to prove his worth ,,coz if he doesn't
He might miss the beat by 6 minutes later ay
So I was just ,just getting started
Feel like a preacher with the word for the listeners
This is not a sermon but just a long statement...for the doubts,
Get it right.....this is not a fluke
Just to get it right ,,Betting on myself
Never trust a body with a body they can't handle
Feeling so uncertain if I did it right
messed up many times , feeling like I be losing count
Funny how we be carrying all this burdens like some trophy's
I be tired of what' ifs , maybes if and if only
time is flies ,, spend money
Cancel Christmas from your ass
Say like Tommy from power
Cancel Christmas from your ass
Approach the beat like I'm a Taliban, Allahu Akbar
Flow's on that snow white without the dwarfs, Escobar
Reminisce about the time I saw myself as Simba from the Lion King
Now I damage beats call me Uncle Scar
Run up on the 808s, I'm vandalizing everything
I think it's clearly evident, My kind of vibe is hardly seen
Rushes of adrenaline, I put that shit to work
Till I'm besties with the Benjamins, And I don't give a fuck
Time is money, time is money so I'm running through the valley
Mama dey pray for us, money go long like Layi Wasabi
Still recall the time I met the GOAT, M.I Abaga
It was feeling so surreal, We brought Taraba to Kigali
So I wake up in the morning make a difference
Stand up for myself but when I fall I know I learn
Meditate meditate, work and levitate
Focus on yourself anybody else can wait
I'll be heading to the sky view at your discretion
Way too busy living life to be seeking your attention
Can't be caught up with no drama all that clout chasing for nothing
We too many questions, You must think I trust you!
Only answer what I ask (Ajax) like I'm from Amsterdam
Real ones in my cycle, I go up I carry them
Who even the best? UK or US.
I can't even answer never been to Netherlands (Neither lands)
See I'm trying to cook a couple meals, I need some pans and plates
We be vibing, rhyming, dancing to the random 808s
Man you should get it straight, real(ers) can relate
Drop a bar on your ass on any given day, Huh!