The Halloween Special (Cypher) (feat. Icy1, Baz, Rhys Lite, Fat.z, KAEL., BTB & Dopz)

It's Halloween and you know my lyrics are a treat
Not a trick cos my bars come so sweet just like a Rolo, I love choc n caramel
Your girl wanna ride on me
She thinks I'm a Horse going round on a Carousel
She had devlish eyes on her so im'a watch out im'a call her my Annabelle
Nowadays kids run around with shanks what's up with that that shit?
Moving just like Chucky
They tryna get their hands on a Ruger not a Krueger, bro they ain't like Freddie
They're no heroes bro, they ain't MacReady
I spaz on the beat man, I way too shelly
Call me Icy1, I'm grinding all day, so my g I ain't soft like Teddies

Got ya bitch liking my pictures
Whipping shit in the kitchen
Like a witch on a cauldron
Sick of these snitches
Spit facts no fiction
Like a wizard 'way i told em
To hold this wood
Roll this skud
I'm bold as fuck
End of the spliff
Like a bonfire smoking
Bring the homies up
Focus once
I'm the coldest one
And you know this
Knock knock
Who's there
Who cares
No trick or treat, I'm attacking ya
Weed rotting my teeth
If there's beef
Put a steak through ya heart
Like I shanked up Dracula
Pulled up in a Ghost
My whips so haunted bro
My aims so accurate
Games so immaculate
Lone wolf when i ride
Claim myself as a bachelor

Locked in like a man got Purged
Gunfingers, a man got splurged
All dressed down like I'm here for business
Roll in a tracksuit, coat for a shirt
Come widda lick, you'll get burnt
Rolled in a spliff, call for the hearse
You'll get dropped, don't need no curse
Need no clip, need no burst
LS 'dun call for the Cypher, come like Morris, call that a minor
I'm in the driving seat like driver,
Lando Norris, i'm a future flyer
Land on point, I won't miss the beat
Know my place, i won't diss the street
My trick, no treat
Don't do Halloween, boy don't creep

Fourth on the beat and I'm letting them know
You can't step to man with your feminine tone
Get your bars and just go home
Hush my bro
Why you getting involved
Can't step to man on a beat, you're a joke
Can't step to Fat.z I got heat and you're froze
Spin man out of his scene and his zone
Venom on set I kill foes and go rogue
You can never be better than I
These bars make mandem hyped
These bars make an opp boy shy
You will never ever catch this man on a glide
You can't keep up with developing rhyme
My head bro nah it's never been right
Always seen light in the dark it's fine
But when I see demons my guy it's time

I've been working on this shit, non-stop
They said 2022, but I said let me jump the pot
If I have it in the future, then I want it fucking now
All these artists on the track, but only one can wear the crown
Ayy
I see through you like a window, when I switch it like Nintendo
All these pussies being reckless, pop that pistol ambidextrous
You're the next one on my hit-list
You best not forget this
Put it in your diary, like you're Bridgette

I've been the best since some of them popped
My flows and bars gunna make them drop
Don't get loud, imma take your spot
And if we go pound for pound, i'll make prof
So don't chat to me about business
I've got so many links like gifts on Christmas
Santa don't give no toss, ay yeah
BTB the bee's knees, he said it's fucking easy but i'll never please me
But i don't wanna live it, if i'm never gunna run off the feelings
I gotta put in all work if it's something that i'm dreaming
Since a kid i been a spitter, never quitted I put in all the time
Put the effort to the rhyme
And I've only made a dime
But I'm gonna make a mil one day
When I shine, no crimes

Connoisseur of the lyrics yeah I spin them as i'm sleeping
So deep they can even keep the Grim from reaping
When he wants to take me i wont be kicking wont be screaming
I'll be asking if he wants to get steaming
The names on no gang still see me rolling with the whole clan
Just a heavy smoke, eyes rolled back, forget about the heavy load man
Hella stoned, thats what I be when I say hello like a ghost
Breathing down the phone