LowerPoets Cypher

(Verse 1)

 

Started on the block now we on a different surface.

Notebook catching fire so we took it out the furnace.

We had a couple #wordsmiths, but we had to cut their verses.

Cause when they fought to the death they didn't make it the furthest.

Killing back to back like Drake, the pen game's recursive.

#Lower #Poets villains but we ain't stealing no purses.

Ain't about that petty theft, I'm talking lyrical genocide.

LP killing everybody with that magical pen inside.

But with great reputation it comes great responsibility.

Target on your back but death ain't a possibility.

We'll catch you if you fall but you gotta hold your ground.

You gotta fire back if you want to stick around.

There's a reason we were #crowned. We only want the greatest.

So if you don't get in. we beg you not to hate us.

We just ripping through these crews, on a daily basis.

Get pleasure from it too, a crew full of sadists.

As Eroded Pride said, you only got 2 options.

Dead or Dead, so you can't go back once you opt in.

There is no escape your elementary like Watson.

And all you people #watching, stick around to watch us blossom.

Applications we just toss them.

You really think I'm lying? Go and ask Phillip Posson.

 

(Chorus)

 

No, no don't even cross us.

You'll be counting all your losses.

Just step back move out the way.

Don't end up like castaway.

 

(Verse 2)

 

We got agility, liability, no end to our capability.

Battle hopping ability, only limited by our humility.

Thousand bars like a millipede, Ain't nobody killing me.

In general I'm a general cause of my instability.

I could be going off at any moment cause I'm an asset.

I''m The Student but teaching, you ain't even in my class yet.

Spitting the speed of light so they asking how I'm not the flash yet.

How in the hell haven't I rapped into the past yet.