ZOMBIE CYPHER ft. Trentin Martinez Lyrics

Woke up chose violence

I been feeling violent

Boostin up the murder rate

Niggas getting silenced

All these tracks past

Violated by your highness

Niggas think they cold

So I slap em out they sinus

Met a pair of fine bitches full of shyness

Watch her hug her best friend

Said the girl do her hair

But these bitches like to share

I fucked her and the client

Bitches be compliant

Spread open her ocean

If Moses had trident

Now I'm out here hiding

Guess my flame burn the finest

Cause I'm brightest

You broke niggas gotta try it

I be highest

Hoes breaking they neck

Pyro be the flyest

And I got the drip like Poseidon

Collecting all checks

You'd think they from the jungle way these niggas stay lyin

Drop when I hit the fucking deck

The D.E.C.K

Lose a N.E.C.K

As of late man these women wanna test

Be a problem her nigga tell her No

She'd rather show her ass For the world to see her breast

Girl that's not a bag to success

When You market yo self for sex

Can always tell she for the streets

Always harder to accept

Been prepping her onlyfans

Since in college was a prep

And not use to hood niggas

My intro no overstep

Too cold wit it

Feeling too bold

Who sold wit it

Molecular synthesis

The drones sending bombs and shit

Slicing Uncle Sam across the wrist for a couple of checks

Blowing up their temples, Breaking in with pendulums

Now we making fun of them

They getting really sick of us

Watch 'em throw up the money dollar signs

Like Covid One -nine I took plenty of time

Issa a massacre when my people come and shoot it

Like I did too many tours to Nam

I'm a noodle

Shell shock, Look into my eyes

Wanna take my spirit down but my energy rise

I'll never be scared of you

You satan in disguise

You stay making shit up about me and my lady

Saying all kinds of lies, but boy is you crazy

I see the madness in your eyes but demons don't phase me

Leave you like a crackhead with manic depression

With G.O.D all on the track we make the crowd go insane, huh

You better pray to Jehovah I'll put a hole in your shoulder

Make sure your body gets colder then toss your ass off a boat

They label me hyperactive but don't know I'm getting active

The city been getting trashed, So I shred them like Thrasher

You'll never catch me lacking my angels ride forever

Give me a pen and pad while I sharpen my pencil

Shred it up like Jeffery Dahmer then spit it out all on the track just to remind you

That we best

I do what I can cause I can not do

The things that I can't, I'll look like a fool

I earned my degrees, without the need of school

Cause you know im moving hot without looking cool

All these letters to my name you would think that imma alphabet

Reading all the letters in the letter, hoping I'll forget

I'mma let her know, parlay, imma place a bet

I'mma let her go, okay, clothes are on the bed

Why you acting blind even, Steve gotta wonder

Why you acting smooth like you worth 6 figures

When I wrote this letter didn't need no pen and paper

Cooking on the track didn't need no salt and pepper

Gold letter

Writing with a feather

You don't wanna beef you can hold on to the leather

I don't really damn if you getting better

I don't really give who

But you getting set up

Cause I be

Ballin on them bitches like I'm Maya Moore

Call up them bitches minutes later they at the door

Feel like Melo back in 08 with the braids

In a phone booth I can still make space

Yo bitch square like Madison

Outta her prime like Addison

Shooting at yo homies but pyro believe me when I say it ain't no accident flipping Saturns and Acura's

Kicking asses and stacking up the racks

Shorty came through and I busted on her back

Ew

He a real nasty freak

The white ho heard the rap and said, "Its actually neat"

And she stay on the meat like a butcher

You getting punked No Ashton Kutcher

No Sun out no Booker bitch I thought I told ya

It's the 2 triple zero I'm a true soldier

True soldier smoking true doja

Hanging with my little kitty call the bitch Doja

It's like any time I pick up a pencil it's something it's something mental

Spilling on the page if I hear a dope instrumental 

See my homie on the beat know it's time that I branch out

So instead of buying the beat I'm Spinning it on a rental

Tryna leave no sign of damage when I'm done with these donuts but

Despite my best effort dammit its like they know us cause

I spit so profound that when the homies bring me round to diss 

They hit them same homies like damn son where'd you find this?

Attracting those with a lack of vernacular accuracy 

Soon as they hear me on the beat head nod and repeat

I'm actually just an anatomical form of Hip-Hop in the flesh

When I attack you regress from mic drops

Admit defeat when faced by me 

That's tmac from 303

Catch me on the IG or killing beats from Face Defeat

Me and other MCs of local categories finna break this rap shit down

Like a blunt and load the pack now G

We quick as repos

We make you seem predisposed 

To fail against the foes you face at battle rap free shows

I'm here to kick something so raw

That you hear it come from afar

So now you know you chose to be exposed for whatever you are

Vatos try and come close

Nah they cannot touch tho

Estamos muy apretados bro you cannot come close

It's 720 land of two area codes 

The game ain't gonna be the same soon as this track uploads

Bitch I been away I been chasin 100 k

I'mma get it soon with what I learned along the way

Hadda dodge hadda dip hadda move away from snakes

Now my circle's gotten smaller and I got enough to say

Fuckin with a goofy gonna do yo ass today

Been around some busters and I almost lost my head

That's why when I tell you that I'm better off instead

Boy you better sit and listen they gonna get to you ass next

Know a man who family first and that's all it's about

Know a man who cut the work and serve his family proud

Know a man who never ate he always closed his mouth

Know a man who fat as fuck he greedy and it's loud

So when I'm at the table I learned to never label

The man that sitting next to you could be that ended you

Homie on the street could have you fed for weeks

The impossible possible inna city of deceit

So let em think your stupid and let em think your clueless

It's better to let it show then to sit and try and prove it

I've done dug my grave trynna tell them about my name

Even a 100 ways if I lose I give it faith

Cause fuck I look like givin up w out a lil fight

I'mma keep on goin till they're knockin out my lights

Even after that fuck I look like needing sight

Air Force Nikes color cocaine white but the bottoms end up red if you really wanna try