Lyrical Cypher Trae tha Truth & Mysonne (Ft. Black Thought)

[Intro: Trae Tha Truth]
Yeah, miracle minute
Know this that vibe right here
I ain't gon' lie, West
Think I'm gon' talk my shit

[Verse 1: Trae Tha Truth]
Uh, shit, lyrical beats
Gorilla from the South to the East
I'm nicer the least, I body the track and leave it deceased
Funeral flow, stay colder than the ice on my teeth
And black like Caprice, my standards got me poppin' like Grease
Collectin' disease, bread, low head, stay, drop this
Same way the rose drop head, trunk's have the whole block scarеd
Truth leave a Sig' top biz, I'm the goat, said what I said
Streets soapеd up, no thread
Had them niggas sleep, no bed
I'm shady like I'm Eminem, these rap bitches, I been in them
I stay booked, ain't no synonym
My waves, lady, they swim in them
I got this rock on lock force, they stocked, no top
Yeah, I got Flav', no clock
Know I keep a key like Glock
Three in the mornin', here to chop it like I'm Robin Davis
Word to Ali, I'm in Kentucky feelin' like I'm the greatest
Can be a gamer all you want, you won't know how to play this
You bet that gamble with your life, cause now you're talkin' Vegas