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cryptive - tenzing norgay #rapsummit prod.caliberbeats lyrics

[verse]
in rap, i’m going for the top of the summit
like tenzing norg-y, and y’all will drop an just plummet
and get k!lled or maimed, which your fans not gonna stomach
i’m severing your leg because you’re not gonna cut it!
they hearing this, they fearing this, they speared from this
arrow!
my peers amidst the pyramids i peer amidst
pharaoh!
spit it intricate, it is his gift to riddle with his rap flow
can they mimic his attacks? no, he predicts their hits
and laughs slow
tearing open a foe to eat, letting em go to sleep
and i’m reppin the golden fleece you can’t diss track us
or distract us, this track just puts you in disarray
from this array of ripped rappers
my pen has been notably
pushing skin back cos my syntax just relentlessly showing the
clear fact the enemies flows is weak, getting on their nerves and
deading their hopes and dreams so they can’t get back up!
you’re not built for this habitat it’ll crack you in seconds
so i’m not surprised when you die that’s natural selection
i’m mad and i’m reckless i’ll attack you with weapons
till your soul is leaving your body like an astral projection!
this is an actual projection, of my minds patterns
i’m the best and i’m a palindrome, you can’t say i’m backwards
shoot fire from my hands, whenever i fight actors
so you know i’ll burn clones, whenever i strike matches
i’m asking is it just if i justify how i just defy
everything your for? i’m not something that you can just define
i’m just divine! touch my shrine, you’ll be hung and sliced
till you’re running right out of your bl–dy supply that’s cut and dry
you ain’t an art official you’re artificial i oughta fish you
out the game with this real sh-t, your trap rap caught a little
buzz but you miss all ya big shots, my aim’s flawless it’s true
and i downed a bottle of vodka and only brought a pistol
norman baits and tricks you, you’re in a psychos grip
don’t try cross this beast there’s fight tactics in my micro chip
plus infinite jabs, adrenaline in a high dosage
so all i need’s the right hook and i’m gon’ win!
i’m showing that you can’t grapple with my bars
this is my cl-ss, tutoring students i’m the master don’t try spar
or i’ll snap your spine back proving to you that
a fatal k.o is the most merciful attack used with my arms
none of you half as sick you can’t muster
anything dope so you p-ssed under
my radar you’re lackl-stre i p-ssed under
your radar with stealth so i can reign on, bring h-ll
with the spray from my sh-lls blasting ya
so i laugh as i m-ssacre applicants that think that challenging the savagest
rapper at crafting the maddening patterns is possible
and there’s a chance for them to actually
sn-tch at the status i have as the rhyme god!

- cryptive lyrics

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