BET CYPHER FLOW

(álbum: MORE ORIGINALS - 2018)

Southwest
Hey look

Pimp hand strong, watch how I back slap the track
Where I'm from it's heavy metal like Black Sabbath is back
And they pack ratchets, strapped like backpackers with gats
And they make it hard to breathe like bad asthma attacks (Huh)
Breathe easy, I'm heaven sent
My etiquette is eloquent to the desolate
Hell my rhetoric is benevolent and take precedence
Over these candy cane rappers who sweet as peppermints
Ugh, unless you got a sweet tooth
Seek who never would lead you to folk who are deceitful
I'd rather feed you a flow that's healthy for you
But at the same time nastier than beet juice, ugh
Sip it slow, sip it slow
I give Fat love, she give it back, quid pro quo
That means you give something expecting something in return
Boppers yell "Tobe, we love you" I say "let it burn"
Word to Usher and every form of indigestion
I been professing what a blessing it is to make connection
With someone who's reflection shows the affection of the spirit
Lowkey should hop on my high horse and Paul Revere it
Not 'cause the British are coming, but just to prepare a woman
Who thinks the man she seduces with her looseness is coming
Over for more than top and box
If you think he is you dumber than a pot of rocks
The fish you catch depend solely on the bait
Wait, can't let every fishing rod in yo' lake
Shake the Devil off, cut the head off the snake
Swear the serpent's whole purpose is to make sure you can't relate
To truth, salute, the dude who proves
With couth, it's cool to use the hue
On you, they view as poo, it's proof
That this sun kissed melanin really is the doo doo
Wipe me down