Centrifugal Ciphas (Vanderslice Mix)

[Verse 1: Loer Velocity]
Asiatic, Supreme Being, Universal
The student of the laws and ways of the circle
The three hundred and sixty angular ways to hurt you
The darkness manifesting y’all niggas’ curfew
Living by the reap-what-you-sow code of virtue
I’ll spit sensibly on the strength of Uncle [?]
What the worst do, I instigate and incite
I’ll play this only at night, personality tight
My jam rocks like it’s been grinded up and sold
Right in front of the narcs—I never mind you fucks
Black Timberland Chukks crushing your larynx
I’ll savagely destroy like gods you be hearing next
I’m crafty, man of patience and integrity
The wandering star god far from you affecting me
Respectively nice, cuz, put purple to lighters
Clouds of haze for days, centrifugal cyphers

[Verse 2: Sav Killz]
We spaz like some kleptos. Thoughts? Intercept those
I’m god ‘cause niggas swipe flows like metros
Step in our cypher and get bashed, get strep throat
We got time in this. Verbal chemist
Rhyme menace. Do it for sport, it’s, like, endless
Emcees are defenseless—you don’t want to tempt this
All-Star. Y’all Sixth Man cats play the benches
I’m stingy with my dreams like broke niggas and Grinches

[Verse 3: Loer Velocity]
El
Veloc’ and the family calamity-bringing
The sore throat and hoarseness to your singing
Do-Re-Mi, get to lootings, intrusions
It’s usual. Get brought to conclusions
Put your dues in, punks, before speed
Lumps and knots and these blood clot bumps
Line your profile. You can be in denial
All you want, but we’ll shake you out that front

[Verse 4: Sav Killz]
The ravenous spill from my pen disasterous
Bring death to all y’all kids like abortions and miscarriages
Bewildered, all y’all wannabe emcees can’t fathom this
Y’all lured by the track, then devoured by savages
I’ll come with all sorts of styles—I got various
Y’all carbon-copy, corny emcees is like hilarious
Y’all make me laugh, can’t challenge me or my staff
Cause a bloodbath. Narrow path [?]. I
Dare you, watch you fall flat on your ass. Darts’ll
Air you. I’m like a deaf nigga: don’t hear you
Enemies, I seen you creeping in from the rear-view
So surrender your mic and I just might spare you
It’s Killz and Velocity to cause an atrocity
And manhandle mics, combine an ill comradery
I’ll float in or outward—the force is centrifugal
It has no beginning or end—ain’t nothing Biblical