SpitYoGameCypher! vol. 1 [Bonus]

[Intro: Parker Daigle]
Uh, yeah, woah

[Verse 1: Parker Daigle]
I-I-I've been awakened, uh, yeah
And the vodka lemonade, it got me wasted, huh, yeah
That lil' bitch won't fuck me, she thinks that I'm famous, huh, yeah, yeah
She gave me a molly, told me, "Take it," huh, yeah
And now I'm faded, huh, yeah
Shoutout to Bronson, huh, I ball like Jordan, huh, yeah
Dunk on a bitch, huh, like Julius Erving, huh, yeah
I don't fuck with jail, fuck the warden, huh, yeah
I don't fuck with cops like James Gordon
A-A-And I'm sippin' whiskey, huh, this that Bourbon, huh
I might jump up in my whip and go and swerve it, hey
And I'm determined, huh, yeah, I been taking drugs out of boredom, huh
I came from bottom, huh, yeah
Yeah, she wanna fuck, don't have a condom, huh
So I'm gon' raw her, huh, so I'm gon' dog her
I'mma do it live, huh, I'm gon' see the Poggers
Everybody typin', "Wait, that's Bill Gates' daughter", ha!
I'm on my stupid shit, huh
Yeah, the bitch was talking down, and then we shoot the bitch, huh
Yeah, they always talk online, but they ain't doin' shit, huh (Doin' shit)
This that Gucci 2020, this that newest drip
This is Britney, she got titties, she's my newest bitch
Huh, I'm on my dumb shit, huh, yeah
I don't know no bitch that I can't fuck with, huh, yeah
DMC, bitch, it's how we run shit
I been trippin' like the acid on her tounge, bitch
Huh, she give me head without no hands, just like a puppet, huh, yeah
I'm tryin' to get richer than my cousin, huh
All this nicotine in my head, it got me buzzing (Buzzing)
All these diamonds on my wrist, they got me flooding
I don't go to none of parties, I be clubbing
She suck my dick, she give no kisses, we be hugging, huh
Yeah, Jordan game one, that's how I'm shrugging, huh, yeah
Yeah, this shit is like a turkey, I'm the stuffing
(Yeah, stop playin', G.O.A.T. shit)

[Interlude: ToxiPlays & Samad Savage]
Skoodwidit
Ishkood, ishkood, ishkood
It's Tox, woo, yeah

[Verse 2: ToxiPlays]
Rob told me to bring my A game (Huh?)
So I sat down like, "What's happening?" (Yeah)
Finna skrrt through these niggas, I'm A-Train (Skrrt)
Game straight from the Arcade Cabinet (Ha)
Like it says in my name, I can't play (Huh?)
'Bout the game, I'm too damn passionate (For real)
Top of my class in the whole damn thing (Huh?)
I'm a young 2025 graduate (Yeah)
Okay, dropped a song called "Doctor's Orders" (Hm?)
Time to show this diagnosis (Huh? Huh?)
The game been dying slowly, kid (Huh?)
Since I had prior wrote this (Aha, yeah)
I'm not too kindly noticed (Nah)
Death wherever I'm approachin' (Huh, for real)
I kill it like I'm supposed to (Slice)
Sick, they made this child posters (Yeah, huh?)
Give a fuck about my emotions (Huh?)
They squirm with dire motions (Huh?)
I got 'em rockin' with my flow, I call that my hypnosis (For real)
Not like you, I'm more Kvng Moses (Uh-huh)
Also a bit precocious (Uh-huh)
Presidential flow, baby, you know it (Yeah)
Better get to votin' (Huh?)
Spit my game so flawlessly, capitalize on the W's (Huh, yeah, yeah)
None of y'all be original, I'd make fly with another you (Huh? Yeah, hm?)
I been acting bold, so if I write something that troubles you (Huh? Yeah, what?)
You won't like to find out what Deuce carry in the bubble goose (Grrah)
Okay (Yeah)
When I got my foot on the gas, could never think for a minute about the brakes (Wait)
I'm dodging all of the hate (Ha, what?)
Rail in my way, but I'm prepared to skate (Ayy)
Nigga, lemme get this straight (Huh?)
I'm gettin' a bag, so get back out my way (Bye)
I been sendin' niggas to a blackout gray (Yeah)
Only been committed to the standout things (Huh?)
Everybody now is flop and trash (Yeah)
Always been shit that I cannot take (Yeah)
Diezmillo with my homies 'cause all of my niggas been ten outta ten, okay (What you know about that? Woo)
Man of the house, but I'm burnin' it down (Yeah)
Still, the words out my mouth, you're to obey (Huh? Yeah)
You got your gun for the fashion, fuck nigga don't even shoot no game (Baow, huh?)
Let me tap into this energy (Yeah, yeah)
'Member some niggas that wanted the end of me
Now they act like they was never the enemy (Yeah)
Chile, you're not affectin' my destiny (Huh?)
None of you niggas divertin' my legacy (Nah)
Not out of passion and not outta jealousy (Nah)
That's why I'm walkin' around with no empathy
That's why I'm sprayin' at all your amenities, nigga, damn (Damn)
Godspeed for all the opps anyhow
I'm blowin' up any minute now (Wow)
I treat my opps like Kenny now (Yeah)
Orange the 'fit (Woo)
Way that I move, they keep a couple penny now (Woah)
Talk about T, like, can he doubt? (Cha-ching)
They'd kill for one-eighth of my clout (Mm, uh)

[Interlude: ToxiPlays & Samad Savage]
Thinkin' I'm out? I'm not
Give the amount to God (Skoodwidit)
And I keep it real with my niggas
So shoutout my man Samad, haha, look (Ishkood, ishkood)
It's Tox if you didn't catch it earlier (Ishkood)
Big T energy, bitch, ha

[Verse 3: Zymic]
[?][4:34]

[Verse 4: T.I.M.]
There's a lot of Ferraris out there that I be tryna' get in
I want respect for my craft, and to own like nine addresses
Every verse I do burns my laptop when I try to send it
Oh, a bitch boy talking about me, he ain't quite effective
Anyways, my lyrics pierce 'em like a Jersey winner
Getting snow up in my nose, I try to burn these drifters
Lit up all my past mistakes, bitch, no sugercoating
Fake friends are fucking bitches, and y'all book the broken
It's known that I love to make a speaker knock
So motherfucking hard that contact could make that heater pop
You can't even make that bitch bump in your equinox
With some broken windows, and your motherfucking tweener shot
Keep my wrist fucking colder than a freezer box
I've seen you rap all my lyrics like a sing-along
So while you dial 911 and then bring the law
Knowing that the 9/11 [?] in my door is a Porsche, bitch

[Interlude: DTOXIFY & Samad Savage]
Skoodwidit
Ishkood, ishkood, ishkood
Uh

[Verse 5: DTOXIFY]
You know that I gotta show up
I'm gon' make it blow up
Like, what can I say
You know I'm only thirteen
But I love to kill beats
So that's what I do everyday
You took an L, I took a dub
You in for the cash, I'm just havin' fun
I kill all my raps, this is what I love to do
And I ain't changin' for the bucks
I'ma go grind if I wanna, like a 50/50 per say
I wanna buy my whole family a house, but that's when the money is paid
But for that, I'm never gon' change
I'm stayin' myself either way
I'm versatile, I got range
Like Steph, I'm hittin' a three or a lay
Huh, huh, shit, fixed me like a surgeon
I'll ascend, I'ma rebirth and cease my hurtin', raise all hell
Drop this fire, leave the bodies burnin'
That's for certain, I ain't holdin' back
Want paper? I ain't foldin', scrap
Past, future and present love me, guess you can say, "That's a wrap"
They play my music from New York to the Bay
Move in silence, but they all got somethin' to say
The only reason that I wanna get paid is so I can keep doin' this everyday
Man, I work hard to make your head bang
There's times that I rapped, but others I sang
You know that I never wanna sound the same
So I just came to set it off like bang
And switch, no Nintendo
Going harder but we keepin' the tempo
Frozen to hate, y'all just gotta let go
Thought I was done, but this ain't the end though (Uh)
On your mark, get set and let's go
Taking first place in this race with my flows
He stream me and still talkin' shit, y'all some hoes
I'm like, woah, "Don't he still know I'm a pro?"
I'm in my bag, so get mad
If you fuck with these bars, it gets sad
Like when you go to rehab but relapse
On lean, crack and weed and OD, your nose bleed fast
Kick back and relax and think back
To the old days when things weren't as bad
2020 pulled up, crashed the party
Then brought us COVID-19, see what I mean? (Facts)
This ain't nothin' new
Murder with schemes, yeah, it's just what I do
Hella fake love, that's my point of view
But I kill the hate and make it somethin' new
All of y'all rappin', I can't tell the difference
Your shit sound the same, I can't tell who is who
All of y'all cappin', you ain't even snappin'
Man, y'all will do anythin' but tell the truth, huh
Spittin' my game
One day you will hear my name
Inspirin' the youth is my aim
This is my dream, and no, I ain't passin' it up, I promise you this ain't a phase
I'll show you the light, it's pointin' right to you, it's layin' within all the rays
Learnin' my ways from all of the GOATs, so I can be one of the greats

[Interlude: Samad Savage]
Skoodwidit
Ishkood, ishkood, ishkood

[Verse 6: Duane Jackson]
Listen, I'm running the game
I'm making it known, like fuck what you say
I'm aiming at hoes, I run in they place
I'm taking what's owed, I'm thinking like Jay and changing they clothes
They at the funeral now, that's how the movie gon' sound
Just wait for the credits, 'cause that's when the truth'll come out
Then you'll see who's really down, this shit is all politics
Seems that we bottled in, got a problem with common sense
So I'm stuck at the bottom, and I'm sick of living like I'm probably dense
So I pop an X and finna' go high
Never gonna stop, and I know why
I'on give a fuck what you go by, talk and you so fly
I'm finna walk where you won't try
I'm like the gods of the old times, I've been around
I been the sound
I'm in it now, and I ain't gon' leave
F what you bout, step and you drown
There ain't no doubt, I been in the sea (I've been there), I'm like a Lochness
Couple of shots went right at your top 10
And I don't need context, I'm what your mom said, believing a myth
I am how evil exists, I got the demons convinced, they pray to me now (They do)
'Cause I'm with the [?], I'm what you seen in the flicks
I only speak with a [?], I go beneath the abyss, very much deeper than this
This is the seed that you get when you defeat what's within
Then you can be what you wish, we got this

[Verse 7: Cody Wasabi]
Even with a 'fro, I stay at no. 1 like a buzzcut
I been leveling up since high school, and y'all rappers stuck
Like a step-sister in the dryer, dude, y'all getting fucked
Even when I take an L, I come back stronger, call me Kakarot
Shoot me with a diss, snore, fact, got that mental juggernaut
Mad at me for who I am and what you not
Acting loose, I tie you up like a knot
Acting froggy, I punch you up, give you knucks
I got drive like a highway, you got little to no drive like a parking lot
Ayy, huh, ayy, huh
You know I'm Jeffery Dahmer when it comes to killing beats
I've been winning for a while, kind of tired of this streak
Sike, nah, I'm never tired of this streak
Yeah, I'm good at this ish, but I'm far from my peak, ayy, huh, ayy
Yeah, I'm far from my peak, uh, yeah
Knock 'em out, put 'em to sleep, Mike Tyson punch, uh

[Interlude: Kid Wcked & Samad Savage]
Skoodwidit
Ishkood, ishkood, ishkood
Ayy, ayy, yeah

[Verse 8: Kid Wcked]
Wcked the name but the messages far from it(what?)
Been in the game for bit, need a starter kit, nah
Started a pro, never needed a lesson
Got bass in my vocals, you won’t hear a harder hit
(Now you done started it)
RO.B-Z on the beat, off in a pocket, went off and see
Cameron jammin and shit, wasn’t planned
But it is what it is. But ight, let's get into it(aye)
Been killing shit finally got him some bodies tho(nah)
Verbally boxing niggas, I ain’t Roddy tho(nah)
More like an Olatunji, hold up, would the kid
That be going off quit this shit, probably no(nah)
And I been in the thick of it
Left in my element, whipping some wicked shit
5 years on, since 13, written in
Stone, K gon' be the goat, I been feeling it, go
Roll through them flows like a water wheel(Rolling)
Leave em like hamsters, ought to squeal(Oh)
And I’m popping still, like I gotta peal
But I'm walking away, that's a treadmill, wait (hold up)
They don't really want it with the flow switch, oh shit
Talking to me like you really know shit, bro quit
I’m really just talking, saying no shit tho? Aight how bout this?(What?)
Wake up, Wcked, we creators chill (What, what?)
Cause we keep it kicking, equity emitted(What, what?)
Everlasting image and success predicted
Nah, success depicted, disrespectful drippage, like (Okay!)
Constantly proving what I do is true to this
Phasing through yall, hack it on some computer shit
This is so stupid like what am i doing shit
Coming from Jersey, so you know I’m new and SHEESH(Ooo)
Fuck with the spectacles, leaving em skeptical we been exceptional
Tetrimino on the beat, stacking up on the block, don’t know what's coming next, we gon get it tho
Manic and panicking, making and a plan against mannequins wasting the napkins(Look what I’m planning)
Taken aback, by the utter lack of respect, now we're taking action
And they say it’s just rap, but we on that, and we active, it’s the passion (niggas yapping), fuck it, bring it back in
Balisong on the beat, cut it up, flipping it
Gassing em up cus my fire be dripping it (Water)
Take your career, stomp it out, take that shit to the dump, won’t nobody be missing it. (Finish 'em)
Hit with the uppercut
Juh got one, how could I give another fuck
And they know if it’s up, it’s stuck
Niggas faking the love for us
Then be thinking that you can come run with us?
Love and Chunibyo, bitch you’re Delusional
Coming like Ben, with me, ain’t nothing usual
Ain’t on the same level as the other ones on this cypher, but I’m still going stupid tho
Ayee, Ayee, Fuck it whatever, there ain’t no one better, nigga, we just cooking it up, set a table for us, (Why) CUS WE EAT TOGETHER!!!
W. C. K. E. D. What do you see? (Aye) it’s me
K Dub, Kid A - B, for the sport, but don’t play with me, I
Came, to spit my game
And emit that flame and get rid of that pain
I ain't feeling that shame, I cannot be the same(aye, aye)
As a nigga that's lamer, remember the name(aye, aye)
Imma set it aflame, ever dissing, I'll aim
But i stay in my lane, in the picture, frame I’mma give it up
To the next on the mic up to rap
WCKED, No I, it’s the Kid with the Cap( Wcked)

[Verse 9: Draco S]
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[Verse 10: G. Britton]
...

[Interlude: RO-B. Z. & Samad Savage]
Skoodwidit
Ishkood, ishkood, ishkood
Yeah, yeah
RO-B. Z.

[Verse 11: RO-B. Z.]
First of all, let me apologize for the delay in this cypher's completion (Sorry)
'Cause everyone came with a bar so high, I was scared that I couldn't reach it (Yeah)
RO-B. Z. had to take up some time to grind his stats to elite shit (Uh)
But now I'm back with a MAC to squeeze, tell these fake-ass acts to beat it (MJ)
I been dotting my i's and been crossing my t's ever since I recorded that verse (Mm, bitch)
Finger on trigger and you in the scope, your ass finna go to the morgue (Mm, bitch)
Value in hand like amount on this cypher, the stakes are too high, so go fold (Mm, bitch)
You're calling our bluff, we're taking the pot, you'll be left with nothing to show (Mm, bitch)
I wail on these motherfuckers like I was fighting with Zeus (Uh)
Got 'em praying to their God 'fore I pull the trigger at pews (You know)
Church services galore, our disses how they remember you (Bitch)
'Cause I gon' find out every detail when the team comes after you (Uh)
That is word to me and G. Britton, Timothy, Jackson (Yeah)
Zymic and Parker and Cody (Yeah)
ToxiPlays (Yeah), DTOXIFY, wait (Yeah)
Wcked, he WreckIt, like holy (Oh my God)
I made the beat, Cameron came with the drums (Yeah)
Samad done came with the sample (Yeah, yeah)
We lay down these blocks like Tetris (Yeah, yeah)
Our foundation, no one dismantle (Woo)
Now, who said that Rob couldn't spit his game?
I macked the beat down, and it became my mate (My mate)
Diss me with gun bars, you shit with aim
You can crown me Caesar, I came, saw, and take (Ayy)
And I dare someone to come end my reign
You better come correct with 23 shots (Uh)
23AndMe, bitch, you all my sons
UNBRKBLE pass to me like I'm Jordan or 'Bron
What the fuck? I'm up, slam you down like a ground pound
425 360 you, surround sound
Northwest Coast, so I'm hot and iced out
Like a thermos, you know I won't mellow or pipe down
Only half-step from perfection, tritones
Bars off-kilter like I rap with El Cousteau (El Cousteau)
Your discordant notes ain't my rhythm, my flow
Soprano C, do not fuck with the code
Eat all, D Smoke, way I'm winning the main prize
You know I progress like the advance of AI (Fuck AI)
Sink in heat, talk to the hand, I raise mine
Backhand your crown, you cannot take mine (Bitch)
Think you're a king or a god, call me Kratos
This shot at your throat make you choke on your words
Predator, prey, way I kill me a goat
And your bullets ricochet, send you up to the LORD
We been on a higher level than you if you think that we've come to play (Nah)
We've killed the bosses so often, we are becoming the ones that we've slain (Slain)
So enter a fight, you better pray to the light and hope your data is saved (Saved)
Because facing off against one of us means you gon' have to spit yo' game
It's RO-B. Z., bitch

[Outro: RO-B. Z.]
Yeah, IGNT, Vol. 1, SpitYoGameCypher! vol. 1, thank you to everyone who contributed to this
Y'all are amazing, y'all killed it, woo
Ayo, fuck S7ADE and fuck Ethan Kibe
Legion 2025, we up
Bitch
Now that's what I call a motherfucking cypher