DeadBeats Cypher

[Verse 1: Whipstick]
(Yeah!) Yo I'm back (Who is he?) Missed your fucking bill again
Immersive perversion, I swear it hurting on her uterus
And I'm back! Reachin' at ya, sleeping with your lights on
Call me Phillip Brooks and I'll teach you how to pipe bomb
Since your bitch got a huge gash I smash, tragic
A sick new jackal boom bap that's backhanded
And the fact that you breathin' my anger is outlandish
I'll hack through your meat and prepare like it's organic

[Verse 2: Mr 8 Legz]
Hands planted 'round your trachea, breakin' the bones for asphyxiation
Yo I don't know but it's definitely too late to pray for ya
Hang it up! We facin' your fate together, where's my thank you, bruh?
Could've died alone, I'm here helping, that should be enough
So ungrateful, what in the hell would I wait for?
I figured that this would be tasteful, but by the look on your face, that isn't the case
So fuck it, let's make it painful! Aim for the brain with a click, clack, bang
Give 'em all what they fucking came for, brain matter all over the state store

[Verse 3: Donnie Menace]
I'm here to slap you, I'm not here to battle
I got an American spirit, when it comes to the smoke I'm very natural
Disrespect on autopilot, I barely have to
Fuck a diss track, I'll dig in my ass and throw a dingleberry at you
Fuck what town or what coast, I'm valid than most
The bars melted when my mom wash my mouth out with soap
Demons walk the streets because my vessel now is their home
The type to kill us both then beat the shit out of you ghost

[Verse 4: J Reno]
Yeah! I never bothered looking for acceptance
I'm too relentless when cooking up these beats to bring you brutal death with
It's too infectious and spreading quick to induce deceptions
To play this more than one time's an unusual death wish
I could care less if you hate on what I do here
But if you choose to step, then your people gon shed a few tears
And I'ma keep your skull as a trophy, homie, a souvenir
I murder everything that I touch, the fuck, you new in here?

[Verse 5: V Sinizter]
The talent is back, the rhyming is cap
I'm climbin' the heights of violent rap, so high I'm givin' Christ dap
The superior poet with the miracle flow
Your ho get an earful of the garlic cloves disappearing
Then I'll spirit their hoes, spearin' my children to the tip of a nose
Derrière, pose her torso in repose
Vince B is simply minced meat of rinsed beef
MC's getting inner deep what's in the heat

[Verse 6: McNastee]
I love the smell of napalm at sunrise, Good Morning Vietnam
Bombs strapped across my sternum, vermin, come die
You know the call sign (Nastee)
Say it with my chest 'til the glass, nails, screws, bolts, and nuts fly
Tough guys getting cut down to fun size
That's the type of shit that makes me snicker in the lunch-line
Punks out here getting stretched like some cunts
'Cause they bet they wouldn't bump but then wretch when it's crunch time

[Verse 7: Keagan Grimm]
Pacin' like I've never known sleep, heart racin' off beat
Icon, high enough to hear the Metatron speak
Y'all demise sinkin’ so deep (So deep), subliminal 4-D (4-D)
I'm ready to know peace, whatever it's gon be (Come on)
Never known a savior, I enjoy a disaster
I was born inside a flame, I was anointed with gas
And now I'm spittin' pyrotechnics filled with poisonous trash
I quit drinkin' so the voices are back (Grimm!)

[Verse 8: Labrynthine]
Standing motionless on the terrace is where I am
Aiming a chilling expression at the surveillance cam
They open fire whenever they see me on the street
Hoping I'll die so they can get back to sanity
Even in death I'll continue to hold it for ransom
And if they shoot me again it's 'cause my soul is dancing
With the reckless abandon of a menacing phantom
Haunting a derelict mansion while I'm killing at random

[Verse 9: Swann]
Watch me disintegrate all opposing contenders
No addressing someone mental, been crazy, there's no pretending
When I grab the mic it's over for most of you adolescents
Fire flames, muscle and tongues, slice and dicing without a question
There will never be another swarm, best if you sit and focus
Type cutthroat immaculate, not that you didn't notice
General in this rap game, leaking evil components
Got a hunger never ending, type cadence ever so potent

[Verse 10: Resin]
Aye yo, I'm stealing the show while you freeze in the snow
This is the part of the forest the animals don't even go
So I'm bleeding you slow, the reaper's leeching your soul
Leave some holes in your torso then strip the meat from the bones
See you reap what you sow, that's why I'm speaking in code
Before your corpses are weak, go pull out the teeth that are gold
To each his own so you'll catch a couple of knees to the nose
The name's Resin, I'm way doper than the weed that you grow

[Verse 11: Wycked Truth]
They got me locked in a padded room, they pray my mind is vacant
But I stay motivated, elevated, give me the beat, annihilate it (Fuck!)
No I ain't trying to be famous but I can fly with the greatest
Sicker than an AIDS patient (Hahahahaha)
I'm just a villain with the rhythm, blood spiller
A thriller, I'm just a natural born sinner (Raw!)
Making your skin shiver, lost in the river (Go!)
I'm pulling the trigger, the killer of killers
The riff isn't bitter, I need me a winner

[Verse 12: Stalks Boogie]
Like overdose, then vomit I suppose
Laugh about the next idea goin' up my fuckin' nose
Still wearing the same clothes that appear to be soaked
In my own blood 'cause suicide is no joke
I know those stay up where bad thoughts grow
Engaged in Thanos stakes to wipe half my asshole
I may blow, but it's still the same shit-show
Apocalypse don't mean shit if you sucking my dick though (Fuck!)