mcf4dden - the madman cypher lyrics
the madman cypher lyrics
mcf, better than vinnie paz
a demigod of rap
with a semiautomatic gat
now that’s a fact
attractive to women
they want it from the back
no matter if they a vanilla b+tch
or kinky hoe that has smelly feet and stinky toes
really though, i give no f+cks bout anyone
as long as i still get a million pennies this millennium
i’d kidnap your granny from
the nursing home, i’m loco, homes
full blown psycho, ready to blow your lights out
murderous like a taifun to all weebs
and their waifus, like you wolf
also, i’m a rude creep applying lube to the
fruits of nude mute girls for science shlürp
whoops! surely this can’t be true though
what am i implying?
knocking
noooo, fbi man, i swear that i was lying
well you can try and tell that to thе judge
f+ck, well then it’s timе to run like h+ll i guess
fly to escape these felony charges
but i tumbled and fell hard on my ass
arrested in my own apartment, f to pay respects
i can’t get enough weed love smoke cough
still above
black b+tterfly in my mind
risin’ high, spittin’ lines
tells me the story of my suicide
i don’t cry
tellin’ lies
want to unchain all these urges to die
never mind
i can’t get enough weed love smoke cough
still above
try to forget all the bad things
try to reset till the bells ring
nevertheless
i am build for success
i feel guilt for success
they don’t want me to rest
because i am the best
wait
wake n bake
i’m too late
i can’t wait
no more
need to roll
no control
smoke it all
for sure
i can’t get enough weed love smoke cough
still above
high in the clouds
fly on the ground
down to the sound
dj
start the next round
cn:suicide + the best on the mic
fastest when i ride, got the rest out of sight
now i’m on the top, it gets lonely sometimes
leave others behind, i got cash on my mind
ignoring her texts, i need positive vibes
connecting is hard, can’t say that i haven’t tried
dominating the game, the smartest, the largest
not close to the tallest but my d+ck is the hardest
you’re trying so hard, i’m collecting the harvest
you’re try’na figure the rules to play this game
i’m making new ones, cause it can’t stay the same
running in circles, cause life is a c+nt
i got some purple, start rolling the blunt
i’m staying inside, not pulling a stunt
i’m ending up shipwrecked having no fun
(ending up shipwrecked having no fun)
let’s goo
quiet, quiet, i think i need quiet
couple gunshots then that sh+t went silent
everything i oughta do for silence
everything i shot at you in violence
i’m sorry, ’cause i everything i wanna do in life is
way more important, this is right, don’t
spray more ignorance, it’s all fine just
wait for it for it, i can minus
this hate pouring pouring out with my fists
bring kindness, make sure that sure that i find this
path in life to rid of you players
mad that i got rid of you haters that possess me
so i can be the best me
addressing these issues before they can inflict doom
depressed and these tissues ain’t soaking up the issues
so flexing might hit you, i’m woke enough to get you
so b+tch you might wanna prepare soon
quiet down with the hate and karma might spare you
b+tch
(it’s lit)
yo embis, fire bro
and its interlude time just now
i’m in the mood to rhyme again
drop these diamond bars
i wrote some time ago
it seams his seamstress
is in in distress
is it because she’s his
mistress instead?
it’s in his life best interests
if his wife thinks that
his seamstress is just
in the clothes business
but the b+tch she found out
she was bound to
she heard the sound of d+ck riding
in the bedroom and in a fit of rage fighting
she slit the mistresses tits off
this made his d+ck soft
like pictures of rick ross
cause he is no f+ggot
anyways she also cut his b+lls off
sad end to the story
(oh gooood)
yo sav, lay your verse
do your best, do your worst
let ’em rest in peace
put the mask on
and put ’em in a he+rs+
(put ’em in the the dirt)
1998, put the mask on once and it formed to his face
another good example of wrong time and wrong place
he left with no trace except with one of those
wack emcee crumbs on his dinner plate
i guess he ate one too many
waiter came up to mela he said “no, i got plenty”
please, was that his entire cypher verse?
nah, sav got plenty rhymes they just can’t fit in the purse
darkskin from h+ll
mela walked in
whole room wouldn’t dare to tell, or couldn’t
his face was all jacked up
cracked ear to ear looks like it attracts muck, yuck
to be exact, they wouldn’t dare interact
smiley face so scary the whole room stepped back
but who really gives a f+ck?
dettask with both fists up so to any emcee shmuck
“uh, what’s up?”
6dank and 9me
the finest person i could be
did something in the past that now i disagree
took a step back moved past the setback
now on my verses will never lack
get me a ton of stacks b+tch i’m a shooter
uh+uh, this mac ain’t no computer
those who speak up i peak through your window
to k!ll you and make it look accidental
you’re witnessing the birth of a g+nius
emerge from fire as the new phoenix
the captain of the rap enterprise
ain’t at a restaurant when i cannibalize five guys
sit atop my cash pile and i’m sky high
if i jump off it then i might die
went from police hit list to billboard’s hits list
i feel bad for my ancestors this verse is what they missed
(oh my god)
yeah, r1o
back from the dead
f+ck what i said
left a trail of red
on the path to top
while trying to get ahead
f+ck it
take the wheel while self medicated
washed it down until intoxicated
now a murderous madman like mc
trying to top the verse and become the best mc
but if i keep going this way i’ll end up in a f+cking he+rs+
this sh+ts gotta disperse before it gets worse
this sh+t is more than another f+ckin’ verse
every rhyme i gotta give it my all
until the day i f+ckin’ fall
this sh+t is more than some lyrics
but you all refuse to f+ckin’ hear it
because after this there is no encore
once your body hits the floor
and they close the f+ckin’ door
this is all you have left you can’t give any more
if you’re pure to the core
rich or poor
or just a f+ckin’ wh0re
with your life i implore
please do more
yeah, r1o
a mag and a magnum
i spat a new fast one
i slap em i rack em
i’m backing i’m tracking
i spat on a napkin
pens on my pad man
enter the badlands
i am the fat man
guess you’re an ass hat
yes you a lab rat
b+tch i’m a black cat
clenching my rap cash
dime or a fat stack
it’s mine, now get snapped
never gentle forever mental
this instrumental get my incredible
venom momentum into your
forgettable mind while i’m regretting a line
but i’m inventing a mime
but i’m ahead in my mind
so, while you’re in bed i’mma grind
you an inedible find
you making federal rhyme crimes
instead of my lifetime
of criminal mind lines
i spit ’em with nine kinds
of different fine wines
i’m sipping a pipeline of vine lime
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