Cypher God - Snowgoons, Passionate Mc

Ayo, this is for Sean Price.

I’m going off beyond twice the

Godlike form in all white they call Christ

To cross left with a hard right that’ll lift you off like

Aerial assaults performed in a «dogfight»!

Front to back like fog lights to exhaust pipes

From the thunderclap of an arm strike to dissolve life

For I discard life like what is left in the cart right when you’re about to

card swipe 'cause the market marked it the wrong price!

Sick with it, a dick with syphilis

From quick bitches that done hit in the six digits

«Big Business»!

Swizz, Cass, & Kiss vicious!

Ironic how I’m bridging the gap with Chris Rivers

About to make a cycle begin.

I’m from Bus, He’s from Pun

It’s the «Round Table Cypher» again!

My nigga Flaw’s X’n it, Street Light Mos Def’inite

A Forté that’ll put you onto mo' (Geronimo) excellence!

And shout to y’all catching this!

Considered the best

Next to the word-play like Shakespeare with a feathered pen

I am where the Etch A Sketch begins

What you’re seeing is the connected tether between separate ends

The genius becoming the best of friends

With the meanest schizophren-I-C in this reflective lens

Worse than David Berkowitz with a burner gripped

Aimed and exerting his murderous urges with assertiveness!