Random Cypher 3

(Verse 1 : The Jackal)
Jackal's back again
With the mind, the pad, the pen
When I cut off their fingers and give 'em the pinkie and pointer so you gotta 'hand' it to them
Ha get it?
Hand jokes
Sorry that was a bad joke
Brandin them like cattle
Coz I'm hotter than a fire poke
{BUT}
Cold like a popsticle
Old like a monocle
Sold like the chronicles
Mentions bein honourable
But soon I'll be the top of the list
Top of the mountain
Coz I'll never everest [ever rest]
I ain't no stranger to the game so if you'll be callin me a rookie I'll be gettin pretty fucking PISSED
AH!
Jackal
Gettin ready, gettin dressed
Put on my garment and put on vest
Coz I'm the best in the game
Sign me to STRANGE
Like tech n9ne dancin
Cha cha cha
Santa claus laughin
Ha ha ha
Orators job is to
Talk talk talk
But all I know how to do is
Chop chop chop
I'm the Aussie, the Illest, the planetary, KILLER
Boss here, sickest, literal fire spitter
Better than Bambino and I'mma be the hardest hitter
Ya'll better be bitter
I'm chillin like its winter and
I'mma be the winner
Simpler than a chicken dinner and
Imma let em simmer it in the kitchen
Y'all be itchin' for Random Cypher 3 Then I'm passin the mic to LEECH, BITCH
RA!

(Verse 2 : LEECH)

Rapping's my habitat don't step in my danger zone.. Like shooting frozen ice man i'm popping sickles and raiding homes
Universal protector.. guardian of the galaxy teleportion methods traversing different realities
They been trynna get to me.. i'm one digit away.. from hitting with that metal thats on my pinkie ring
Unleash the beast in me jackal hit me up like what's happening leech?
I want you on this track and i'm naming it random cypher 3..
Shooting lasers through ya garment i'm martian on a starship not a stranger i'm just coming for that bread..
On the radar when comparing others rappers dead.. [i'm an orator] man i need yall to just listen what i said
Let me spit it to ya..
I'm in the kitchen i'm whipping it like i'm rattatoui/
Grab the booty out of my mind you can see i'm madly shooting/
Juicy fruit bubble butt women getting it wit the cooties/
I don't know this off of the top you can see i'm rapping truly/

(Verse 3 : ReD)

TheJackal letting me on Random Cypher 3
When I'm stepping to this beat
Throw these rhymes just like some tea
Like in Boston near the sea
I can’t hold my breath for long
So I need to get right to it and form a good verse for this song
So let’s get right to it
You'll be pinkie when I grab you with my pinkie and throw you even farther
They get thrown around a lot while their face gets even darker
When they see what I can do they'll choose me like a starter
I bet if I was there I'd be going even harder
Going everywhere spitting rhymes out like an orator
My soul is colder than a popsicle
Same with my heart and my thoughts while you're all so simple I see through you like a monocle
So, adieu
But first
I walk in feeling great and put my garment on a hanger but there's someone in my closet so I'm calling stranger danger
So now I feel like I do not wanna stay
I don't know what to do, we’re running out of games to play
Hold on for a minute, I have something that I want to say
So just swap it for a another verse and let me pass the microphone away
Okay?

(Verse 4 : Dvagoh)

Random Cypher, ed è la terza volta
Bloccato in una piramide e lo Sciacallo ti ascolta
Fatti un esame di coscienza come Anubi con la piuma
Perché se sei con l'industria lui arriva e ti sbrana
Rap ripetitivi seguite tutti un paradigma, quindi anche chi è bravo ha addosso questo stigma
Come un indumento mostruoso, un velo pietoso, tanto vale sognare di volare per stenderlo su chi è in cima
Con una cima di corda, impiccati poi un paio d'anni e nessuno ti ricorda, faccia blu come chi cerca di stare al passo, stamina troppo eccellente fai un passo falso e ti lascio indietro come hanno fatto con Crasso
E Lepido, hai già pronta la lapide, mentre supero questi bastardi con connessioni argute e rapide
Sono uno straniero qui nel gioco ma queste barre sono solide e fredde come un ghiacciolo
Voi a citazioni prese da Instagram avete giusto una conoscenza a nolo
Incastri, complessi come se mi attraccassi a un molo, mente di un oratore, Cicerone, anche politico e scrittore mentre sul tuo curriculum non c'è niente di nuovo
Dicono di sfidarli, di dar loro un'ora e un luogo, ma questa furia imbizzarrita carica e ti spacca come un uovo
Non produci roba sacra stai fertilizzando la tua musica con la merda, mica il limo
Quando vedo un nemico nella zona conviene che si disperda e la scena non dispera la sua perdita davanti alla carneficina lirica, messa così fai schifo ma mi sono divertito, questo te lo concedo, vuoi fare mignolino?