*The cypher, yeah you know the deal*

[Verse 1: Aspects]
Yo the matches and gases right next to the burner
If it ain't about cash, then it's all about murder
Pyrex empires, who's next to die? (who's next?)
Never leaving witnesses, nobody testify
Now I'm hard like Escobar, the fuzz keep coming
We keep pushing hard, 100 Miles And Running
There's more coke than there's ever been, (ever!) yeah it's evident
The key to not getting caught is never leaving evidence
Stealth mode fighter jets, making sure my life is set
I don't really fuck with you unless you fucking writing checks
And speaking universal language of getting CREAM
All about my dolla, dolla bills, you know what I mean?, I'm eating
Break me off a piece of the cake
If not, I'll have to take the piece right off of your plate
I got a large appetite for this money in life
And I'm making moves across the border like they moving the white (move!)

[Hook]
The cypher, yeah you know the deal
This is our secret garden
Shit ain't real unless it's real in the cypher
Representation
Rapper after rapper
Rhyme after rhyme
Who's next?
Tony Starks
Bring it on, so bring it on
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