The Cycle

[Intro: Kid President] The World needs you to stop being boring Yeah, You! Boring is easy everyone can be boring But you’re gooder than that! [Verse 1: WordPlay T.JAY] Aiight, here’s a formal introduction Mr. DOT Pitching hits up in the air like it’s MLB Putting plenty on the table now it’s you owe me I make em shimmy shimmy ya like I’m ODB OTMMG ya homie speaks motifs I’m from the middle of the map and you too oblique I know a bunch of red bloods that ain’t bout that beef And I’m the leader of my crew so call me Chief no Keef I get it loose no leaf homie you’re sucrose sweet Looking like a super hero when I loop these beats Now aw shucky shucky what you know bout me If you ain’t working like I’m working then you’re without T While you hyping up those lames I was sitting in the flames Now Mufasa’s in the house and she’s playing with my mane They checking for my name, Boy he ain’t really tame All my lines are leveled up so I guess I’m super saying [Hook] x2 If you don’t hear me turn up x3 I’m bout to pop in a minute [Verse 2] It’s been a long time coming but I’m near my mark And I’ve been racing for a while but they ain’t hit my start I’m on the rise thus far, and I just play my cards And that liquor got em stuck man they Rosay parked And I ain’t moving for you busters spending units on the clusters Who you touching too disgusting when I whisper on percussion Keep em lusting, cause I ain’t bout to cuff em I already got a Dyson when I need a little suction This is rap’s Sam Walton flipping lyrics like it’s Dolphins It’s rap cyanide putting tracks up in the coffin, Aiight How you saying you’re the greatest they ain’t even talking Cause I’ll never reach the peak if I ain’t started walking Cause I see my destination using motivation And you’ll never see the charts by losing all your patients Put it in perspective ain’t no second guessing Holding on to the moment cause I’m so arresting [Hook] [Verse 3] I meant to cramp your style when I put you on the cycle Jesus Christ I done made you a disciple Praying to the heavens that you’re girlfriend’s staying And looking at an artist that the world made famous Banksy flow I’m bout to paint these notes Screaming show me the money when I bump this dope This is wordplay t.jay he stays insane no brain No gain, no change, so lame you need Rogaine I’m super definition and you needing some nutrition Search the kama sutra just to look up my position I don’t wanna be like Kendrick, Cole or any of them niggas I flow in the Maschine and I empty out my sickness Some people think I’m finished and my 15s up How the hell could I be done when I just warmed up Hell I just made lunch so excuse my stunt I done came too far and I don’t do no punts yeah [Hook]