Kraphted Cyphers IV

They thought I disappeared on em...
Ey Khu, just drop a beat on em, whoa...
Take it to the streets
Dope flows, hypnotic beats
Drippin Rabroy, it's Dat Boi... go
Mr. Wannabe rapper, how you feeling?
Ending your career is the business
I'm 'bout to get in
You know it's H-Town's rap supervillain
I'm meditating while the majority
Thinking I'm chilling
Instrumental-killing's a dream that I'm fulfilling
We gotta be winning
'Cause we had nothing at the beginning
We are not the same, boy
I'm Jiren and you Krillin
The metal work I be spitting
Got that Michael Jackson thrilling

I'm that young brother
Coming straight outta the gutter
Flow good, I never stutter
Rapping is my bread & butter
Shout-out to the family
We taking care of one another
We gotta thank the Most High
One way or the other
I rap like it's hereditary
'Cause I'm seeking the status of legendary
Stephen Curry, balling from every angle
I never worry, flowing like I'm in a hurry
Decimate the adversary
January all the way to December
My flow is very out of this world
It's opening doors to diamonds and pearls
And stealing your girl
Obscurity flow, I move in a blur
Them wannabe rappers
They get on my nerve
Dreaming Christian Dior
Covered in fur

Hlasela, aka ndokambasera
I'm so clever, call me
Mr. Aint-nobody-do-it-better
Vanodawo kundibhera
I'll be here now and forever
They want beef
Imma give 'em with a side of mozarella
So challenge me now, would you?
Uri zibhurumunyu
Ichi chokonyonyo, aya mashoko makukutu
So here's what you'd rather do
Take notes and get a clue
I'm the creme-de-la-creme
Them other rappers is residue

I'm never stressing
Everyday, I'm finessing
Forever grateful
'Cause every new day is a blessing
Ain't second-guessing
Vari kumaTerrace be like
"Mfana anozvinetsa," this ain't swagging
This is investing
Vanongogaira horror
Vane pfungwa dzakaora
I don't blame 'em
'Cause the hate is contagious
Just like Ebola
Imma stay in my lane
Keep doing my thang
And make they hating in-vain

Dingindira toridudzira
Vachifungidzira tadhomoka
Ndichifamba munzira
Usandiudzira, zimboko
Homwe hadzina kuboka, ndinopombonoka
Hatipinzwe muzvakarongwa, tinopombonoka
You know you finna cue the confetti
When all these rappers get petty
All these rappers, they actors
But for this boy, they ain't ready
You know that I be repping that
Brands By, that's why
It's several levels, olympic medals
The fam is super-fly

We be cooking in the pot
I'm giving it all that I got
Klay Thompson with the shot
They thinking they hot
But all of these hittas, they not
Ain't just Rap, this that Hippity Hop
I persevere and never stop
Vision is super-clear, haters in the rear
And I'm lacking the fear to flop!



Credits
Writer(s): Blessing Sikipa
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