HUTCH CYPHER

let me just slip through my verse ignited words

thats right my verse is on fire it fuckin burns

my stomach churns as i rap this sixteen bars

because this beat is armed with 6 lyrical stars

just shot past Jupiter now mars

a new breed of hip hops bout top hit earth damn its leaving scars

im speaking bars sharper than the marks i made with a blade

on your arm people like me come sparse and light sparks

my lighters hot burning this cypher up

fuck that im a lying cunt put your lighters up come vibe to this song

i flow like flying doves im supplying drugs

the drug of sick lyrics and unless im sick in the head

the abc goes X Y Zed because hutch is dead

enough said i just took this beat by the scruff of the neck

strangled it and used it as a float to flow like a duck on the thames

im fucked up in the #head more so than tugged #dick in bed