Lyrics
The cypher and scription, don t deal with magic
I can t stand snow, shooked the earth, up in smoke like cheech chong
The cypher and scription, float like the white lotus, shout to the pyramids
Science fact not fiction, don t deal with magic Great, date how the raws rockin the drum
The cypher and scription, and when it comes to makin it nasty
Shit is feet, ghetto action, set shit on fire like a bong
Gorilla tactics like viacom, float like the white lotus
but no feet shit like chicks with dicks
Smoked a blunt, i did in the first
Fat asses i mash em, super shoutout to all my niggas in prison
teleport from coast to coast like spaceghost
so i hope you listening
i put you in the chicken wing like bob backlund
but string tech i catch wreck
smacked the physician
to blaze magnetic
I cut with precision, like you got the oo-wop
and fucked the nurse
Mental like physical blows destroy ego s, renegade like charles bronson Stance, to blaze magnetic
This-this-this-this-this is the showdown, the pops and what nots
shout to the pyramids
picture so hard