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Cyphonetic Manuscripts

from Tha Blacc Hand by Spaghetti Blacc

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Ain't you sniffing that dijonnaise?
nay stay snorting that mayonnaise
Give yo boy morphine
And the plot thickens
Sniffing KFC sized boxes of chickens
I'm robbin with mittins
No fingerprints
Crack you in the skull we ain't seen you since
skills fire at will with respect to the pill
Pay respect
Trainwreck
So the next nigga will
Step and get a x across his chest from the kiln
Assess it on film like its not a big deal
I know y'all niggas can't fuck with me
Y'all niggas ain't in my company
Most of these niggas still run from me
Since I'm sitting comfortably suddenly
Thuggish luxuries
Like ecstasy
Like somethin to smuggle into synecdoche
Pay respect to me
I already said it
And taught you the recipe
Like stuffing Patna
I'm already breaded
And saucy pasta spaghetti
Imposters
Pose no threat
Jamming at once like a walking tech
So pay attention
Its ya mind I'm erasing
Destination of remains
Of brains on the pavement
Take a niggas body parts
And rearrange em
Reanimated and working for Satan
Befriend ya whole set just to betray em
Cut up ya guts on the bus and display em
Swallow a dutch from the way I puff
From dawn to dusk
Trust I can't get enough
I was puffin a blunt
with my hands up in cuffs
Crush yo skull for the rush
Amphetamine bloodlust
So swallow lug nuts
If police bug us
We discover the undercovers
And paint em with boxcutters
And rape they mothers
Standing back Mexicans and brothas
Crackas beware because spaghetti blacc don't take crap
And will attack a motherfucker on the double
Without even blinking
Tryna come up on me what the fuck were you thinking
got titanic sized cannons
That leave niggas sinking
got very fine sands
Which Leave my pipe twinkling

Killas move in silence
Premeditated violence
We keep the plan inside us
Till we commit to our rifles
The triflin
Get dropped on and popped like vicodin
Can't see my cypher if you can't decipher
I'm golden
The lone samurai been roaming
Souls left with holes bout the size of some coal
I'm in the game making major moves
And still cut a nigga up make him lose his shoes
I ain't a goon
But I run in yo room
and stab you in the face with a rusty spoon
I'm like jack the ripper
When I grip a pair of scissors
Devour niggas
All Them coward niggas
We owls nigga you foul nigga
We goin bezerk
Pull out some blades and start going to work
Smoke Thai nade
Bug spray raid
Thugs they play
No other man's games
So if you see me on the street I'm tweaking
Ready to leave your carcass leaking
I'm finna get plastered
Samurai without a master
Don't take no for an answer
I ain't got time to teach
but got rhymes to speak
Every time I reach
It's with some shit From my sheath
Pop a clip
When you hear this shit bitch
Cock yo shit
When you hear i'm performing in yo village
My niggas is villains
Vile bloodshed spilling
When horses be wild
My stable is chillin
Prefix of the remix
Take it ya clucker
Maybe capers for paper
Is why they label me a raider
Triggerdale razor
Running for mayor
The sharpest player
Pay up or taste the saber
Breaker breaker 1 2
The fuck you gon do
I warn you nigga
I'm like sun tzu

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from Tha Blacc Hand, released June 16, 2012

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