[Part 1: Daydreams]
[Intro 1]
NT, you killed this shit
[Verse 1: Liam Driver]
Vibin', I'm ridin' the beat (I'm ridin' the beat, yeah)
My verse go so hard, they put it on repeat (They put it on repeat)
They think I'm part of the elite (Ooh)
Put you to shame, you might want to delete (Ooh, ooh!)
Writin' so good, think I cheat (Think that I'm cheatin')
Ain't no deceit, keep it discrete, yeah
Point to where you will be seated
Think you depleted, must be defeated, ayy
I don't care how you fare, don't compare, hit a snare
In the air, take the stairs, think I am your nightmare
Wake up in your nightwear, see me there, gasp for air
Anywhere, everywhere, billionaire, got a spare (*gasp*)
Hit 'em with the venom, let 'em move, and then I end 'em (I'ma end 'em)
Turnin' blue, like you denim, I don't think you met him (I don't think so)
(Hey, you can call me Launch) Now that you've been let in (Yeah)
Just sit back, relax, and listen to the bars that I've been spittin' (Ayy!)
[Verse 2: Solomon Rennie]
Big Cook, Little Cook , conjure up flames
6'3", I'm a giant with no chains (Yeah)
Watch how effortless I make it all seem
Kids presenter, bro, they call you Daddy Keem
Flowin' like the water, you silly man, uh (Yeah, yeah)
Heard that rhyme, man, you really, man? Uh (Yeah, yeah)
Random generate, bro, you gotta elevate
Your flow ain't water, dude, it's really not to celebrate (Yeah, yeah, yeah!)
Basement to the ground man, 50p to pound man (Uh, yeah)
J. Cole to JID in terms of skill on Down Bad (Uh, yeah)
Waste of a capital, you ain't a proper noun man
Spell check your name, dude, where is your renown, man?
Really won't get employed, uh (Get employed!)
I really hope that's soy, uh (Soy, soy!)
'Bout the wrong Polo, boy! (Yeah, boy, uh!)
[Part 2: I DON'T CARE!]
[Intro 2: Truse & Quadeca ]
Apathy
There's no reason to be mad at me
That's just how it has to be
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
NT!
[Verse 3: Truse]
I'm at the top and they hate that I'm there
I hate my ignorance, yeah, it's not fair
I swear that I don’t care
Just stop, don't sit and stare (Okay)
Get up out of your chair (Ooh!)
Louis V, that's what I wear (Yeah!)
Just kiddin', I'm broke, bro (Brrr!)
Fuck this flow
Squadeca Cypher , yeah, here I am (Uh)
I have one song, but I'm still the man (Yeah)
From me to you, I got a better plan (Ooh!)
Tour of the States to please your stans (Okay)
"Hold up, I'm beamin'"? Never again (Ooh)
I hate that song, I'm sorry, Ben (Yeah)
Let us just ignore what I just said
My verse is done, but this is not the end, yeah
[Verse 4: nishith]
I kill these beats, you could call me a ghost writer
Not one to seek, simply turn you to ghost hider
Ventin' out on a fuckin' track
Of when people thought I was wack
I'm wonderful and y'all out of order
Y'all tryna steal my piece of the cake
Y'all been fallin' like Autumn
The leaves on the floor dried out, so we gotta rake
Quad is a G.O.A.T., he did that in one day
I'm really tryna get this high cut pay
Mosquitoes, we clear 'em with Raid
Blockin' your music like a barricade, uh
Like a barricade
Like a barricade, yeah
Goin' to Michaels with this flow
'Cause this shit is a mo'fuckin' craft
Y'all cheesy as fuck, like you were Kraft
Got the advantage, I ain't gotta graft
I'm your idol, I'm a beau
Song of the king, like I'm from Stockholm
Left on read, like Hot Cheetos
Did I mention that Quad is the G.O.A.T.?
Go-Got on top! (NT!)
Quad, when's F.M.T.Y. gonna drop?
Ignorant Quad cannot stop
Quadnos 'bout to end us all
This-This is not a goddamn meme
I think it is time to scream
Sike, I'm joking, don't end me
[Part 3: No Deal]
[Intro 3: CER10]
How many people sign with Satan in a losing battle
Just so that they can get temporary fame, or what it seems like on the outside
[Verse 5: Shaun VI]
No deal, get the papers, I'm signing it with a pen
Rap makes me feel like I'm Heaven, I'm never gon' live again
I'm never gon' sell my soul to you, you're makin' my life a myth
I'ma pursue my dreams, I'm not readin' from your script
I don't even need your rules, I'ma split 'em into two
So much fire in the booth, I'm not givin' this to you, I'm so done with all you fools
You were never even cool, spittin' water like a pool, take your offer, what a fool
At the bottom, get a stool, you think everything is cool
We only live for a temporary time, fillin' my life with a lie
Thinkin' I'm sick when I really couldn't write, I think my life's on the line
Bein' genuine, legitimate and it didn't get me anywhere, so why would make a deal with you?
I'm feelin' crude and really rude from the offer you gave me, that's "No deal" to you
I'm speakin' from my heart, you speakin' from the charts
You only care about numbers, not anyone else, so why would I listen to you from the start?
Why would I listen to you from the start?
I need a light, my mind is dark, I hit my competition like a dart, uh
[Verse 6: CER10]
Ayo
Last month, the dollars I made was like cinco
This label called, said they'd put me in front of hundreds of people
But they only like the way I flaunt my ego, no quesillo
So I told 'em, "No deal", like that Quadeca single
In the face of adversity, my mama said to be bold
And I don't need demonic spirits to go and follow my dreams, so
I'm on, and yet to be sold, givin' my praise to Dios
I can go and take some unimposed shots, like a free throw
I'll give you some pointers, to your success, they're imperative
So you can leave your mark, not like how Facebook's chairman is
The drip they carryin' only sort of fits when they wearin' it
And I don't believe in their agency (Nope!)... American's
We always keep it a buck or a hundred so it make more sense
Call on the Spirit when you're in a pinch, medical forceps
We ain't mess with thirty-three, like laws of federal protests
CER10's and Shaun's part on the cypher's what you should go get!
[Verse 7: kenE]
Reverse climate change with this ice on my neck
Wearin' fake Nike, call that faking checks
Billboard 100 tells me I'm up next
Foot fetish on me, 'cause they jackin' my steps
Yeah, they jackin' my steps while I'm jackin' their ex
They trackin' my moves, I can't even take shits
Not a kid anymore, I'm still up to my tricks
Not a kid anymore, I'm still throwin' on fits
Not talkin' 'bout cryin', don't need to explain
I might make it drizzle, I can't make it rain
If the money ain't blue, then it's not leavin' stains
Call me the conductor, my boys just ran trains
I'm workin' my free throws, I'm workin' my aim
They keep fuckin' with me, but I won't name no names
They keep tryna play tag, but I ain't playin' games
She call me her papi, she missing champagne
[Chorus: Shaun VI & CER10 , both ]
(No—) No deal, no deal
Why can't I live my life how I feel? (—Deal)
(No—) No deal, no deal
I don't think that'll ever get out of this deal (—Deal)
(No—) No deal, no deal
(Deal!—) I don't ever want to live my life with a will
‘Cause if they take me down
I'll be sayin', "No deal", "No deal"
[Part 4: These Days]
[Verse 8: Jack Cone]
All of these rappers be drippin' in designer brands like Dior
While right now, I stay grinding lowkey behind my keyboard
I'm workin' out west with only the homies, it's Jack and the boys
While these rappers be overflowin' with racks in the Royce
Well, I'm tryna be able to afford a Royce, but I'm over 5'9"
So I stay with the stuff I can get for free, like peanuts at Five Guys
Okay, I drop, and drop, and drop, and drop, but I am still not famous
But I ain't stressin' 'cause I'ma keep workin’, soon, I ain't gon' be nameless no mo'
No one at school believe in me, but I know that don't matter
I knew when I started they wouldn't see me as a rapper
But I know that I'm good at what I do on the mic
If anybody want the smoke, I tell 'em, "Take a hike"
Quad do it four times, SQUAD, it is your time
Keep workin' on your craft even if it gets no likes
They say I look too slim but, bro, you be lookin' too shady
Cool, calm, collected, but on the mic, I get too crazy
[Verse 9: Oreox4]
These days , not really feelin' like I need breaks
Already got the support, don't need a knee brace
Megastars fallin' each day, guess they hit the breaks
And in the cycle, I wonder if we can e-scape
I'm the realest in the game, and I see fame
I gotta keep on grindin', buy myself an e-state
This market's super saturated, please give me space
Got the game on lock, don't bother with a keychain
Not gonna kick off my music career at thirty-five
Plenty of years to go, grow my brand if you give me time
Run up the table, 'cause everything been on my side
You know I'm destroying obstacles one at a time
Just checked your channel again and it's barely alive
I'm really hoping my YouTube channel amounts to money
You know I'll be up in four years time like a Quad song
Instead, it's Squadeca Cypher 2020
[Part 5: Hold Up]
[Intro 4]
NT!
[Verse 10: J. Embi]
So many fuckin' clowns, this a circus
Freak show, put 'em in a hearse with this verse, bitch
Class clown, Joker in some poker shit
I'm a fuckin' toker, but not Token with my coldest spit, I'm over this
Ha! Yeah, told 'em I got sanity
That's why I'm lettin' all this out before I get to plannin', see
I'm the man with the plan to be sellin' weed to my family
Family is my neighborhood, neighborhood spreads like cancer, G
If they ask, I give answers with Polaroids of their nan deceased
Anakin turned to Vader, then later turns panoramically
Paranoid paraplegics turn paranormal by hands of me
If the buyer's not satisfied, money back isn't guaranteed
Ha! But that's the fuckin' way it goes
Punch a fucker in the face, and hope the red will paint his nose
Make his fuckin' circus ass wish he was a just vacant soul
So I could get a patent for carnivals with some naked hoes
It ain't disclosed, write it on my pancreas
"J. Embi's insane and he is nothing but a crazy bitch!"
Hey, that's pretty harsh for some normal bitches to say to kid
Maybe that's why your god makes you fuckers turn-turn to atheists
Satan was created to make you stay in a place of bliss
So you don't get all crazy and think it's funny to make a sin
If you wanna burn, then I'd suggest that you should play The Sims
Make a Sim, take the oven, make it glitch
While you're fuckin' burning, you'll still never never spit as flames as this
Down some fuckin' Jameson, maybe then you can play this shit
And comprehend the level of heat that this fuckin' crazy kid spits!
(NT!) Bitch!
[Part 6: Invite]
[Intro 5]
NT!
[Verse 11: Quickjoshy]
Usually, I ain't like this, rewritin' all my lines, like I'm goin' through crisis
Upgraded and now I'm sounding quite crisp
Poppin' off and then I'm going ghost, like a white wisp
(That's a bruh moment, ayy, yeah!)
Take it from me, I'm spreadin' like a disease
I don't got no bitches, still got people to please
All these rappers easy, I could eat 'em for lunch
Just get my mic and then my bib, and then I'm ready to munch
They like to hear my sound and now, I'm rappin' a bunch
I've heard I'm doin' more damage, like I'm packin' a punch
They see me in their frame, but I got my own goals
Own haters, own trolls, own friends, own foes
They runnin' after me, I stay ahead with a stroll
Difference between us is that I got dough to roll
You are just out here with like zero control
Every flow nowadays been done before, so I'm thinkin' out the box or I'm out the door
Spit a hundred words and spit a couple more, competing with you is what I really came for
I'll drive you to your grave, like a fuckin' chauffeur
And then I flip the whole script, like I might blow her
Bitches don't say "No" to me, they tell me, "No, sir"
Even though I like 'em older fuckin' cougars, no fur
[Interlude 1: Jonathon]
[Verse 12: Jonathon]
Think I can't go harder after Spider Jock ?
I don't fall down, I rock hard, like Slipknot
Put that shit in neutral, 'cause I'm takin' shots
My bars more convoluted than the F.N.A.F. plot
Left at the door like that cloak
Bitches stoned, bank like all night
Make them happy, scream, "Oh bo"
Didn't even want it, yet, I still got the invite
Get a taste of the hand that I'll raise
Pull a Samuel L Jackson, freeze these fuckers in place
The way I lay the plays, I'll set this path ablaze
Like I'm the patron saint, and, yeah, we ain't done
So when you hear that choir addendum
You'll see me smash you, like a character from Fire Emblem
Y'all wack! I beat you while you still elevatin', you JAY-Z
Princesses be delicate, followin' other rappers like you mindless, call that shit Day-Z
Obsessed with 2D bitches like I'm Tokyo, I still get dough and blows, I guess I'm crazy
I own a plaque, a MAC, Tarmac, a track, and like Three Houses, yeah, I'm rockin' a Mercedes
On this cypher, yeah, I'm feelin' it, one for the stash
I would've gone a little harder, but I didn't want the backslash
Gotta dash, sorry if you wanted more, guess that's that
I leave you on one final note: Hatsune Miku for Smash
[Part 7: Wii Music Fire]
[Intro 6: Glexnos & S.E.G.A. ]
He has a gun, he has a gun (One for the school and one for Glex)
He has a gun, he has a gun! (Hahaha!)
[Verse 13: S.E.G.A.]
Hey y'all, S.E.G.A. here!
Before I start, let me be clear:
While I respect you all day-to-day
These verses flop harder than Birds of Prey
Let me show you what a real one can do
I've been cooking this up, fourteen years in the stu'
If you want a feature, please get in queue
Or I'll call up decagun and hit you with the .22
How can I get through to you
That your new song isn't fresh or new?
Please get out of my DMs, man, take a clue
Before I capsize your virtual canoe
I fly JetBlue, man, you fly Frontier
So my numbers ain't the only thing in the stratosphere
You've never been off your landing gear
So if you wish to defeat me, train for another thousand years
Don't step to this, I'll put you in your place
This petty beef is just another rat race
Your whole discography is a disgrace
It's hard listening to your tracks with a straight face
Let's be real, you're the GAWNE to my Eminem
It's been weeks, still haven't sent caelix your stem
I might surprise drop you like I'm Music To Be Murdered By
These bars so pure, you know they're FDA-Certified
Try to come after me
I'd think you have a couple screws loose
I'll leave a crime scene at your residence
'Cause I've always been the golden goose
This concludes my contribution to this cypher
I lit this whole thing up with no lighter
Hope you all enjoyed the last minute, thirty
All I ask is that you vote for Bernie
[Verse 14: Lil Fagkii, Quadeca & Glexnos ]
Why in the fuck did I do this?
Getting more green than a nudist
Retirement lasted a couple of days
Guessing the Glex beef was too shit
That was a joke, don't you twist up those panties
Got killed this December, but somehow I managed
I love my friends and I love Mario Party
But somehow, at both, I am average
Strike you like I'm Derek Savage, fuck
Every day is dated reference day
When you live under rocks in the garage
That shit was awful, don't stop, Le Piano
Swing and a miss, but I'm swingin' some arrows
Or whatever- whatever his name is— ( Yeah )
My pet rat is currently nun' but a corpse
Donate to his GoFundMe, or you're a whore
Donate to the fund so I'll go to the store
And pick up a new rat, and not rap no more
Guess there's nothing more to say than
You can find me on the Luke Dead Island
[Interlude 2: Lil Fagkii]
[Part 8: Interlude]
[Verse 15: OverFlowLyrical]
I know you thought that you'd never see me again
Like Glex and Famkii, I might go fuck on your bitch
I'm countin' up heads while getting head from a girl that got a lisp
[Part 9: NOT a Diss Track]
[Intro 7: Glexnos]
Ahem... it's Glex!
NT!
[Verse 16: Glexnos & Logpog ]
If my life is a movie, then it better be a fucking classic
Killin' another track, we're starting to run out of caskets
I'm writing all my bars 'cause I'm not on some fuckin' hack shit
You try to stop me, but I'm hard to kill, like some bad habits
You think that you're the shit, but you’ve been lyin' to the game
The only thing you're doin' is puttin' shame to your name
You've been tryna con her, but dude, her name isn't Sarah
We've been killin' tracks together, and they call us the chimera
I've been goin' ignorant, I need a reality check
I've been writin' too many bars about the snap of your neck
New year, same me, I'm just slowin' down with the memes
I gotta break the loop, 'cause I've been burstin' at the seams
I've been buildin' up my name, each track better than the last
Yet, "When's the third cypher?" is all that I'm ever asked
Started up some memes, but they're gettin' stale fast
I think it's time I switch things up, character needs a recast
I know my chances are slim, but to this life I am sworn
Go ahead and hate me, I'll be the object of your scorn
This the end of an era, it's time for me to be reborn
It's better off this way, so for my soul, you best not mourn
Can't let my past hold me back, I need to just move on
Free myself from these shackles, stop bein' so damn withdrawn
Reconnect with those who, from me, deserve another chance
But leave the others behind without so much as a second glance
I don't got a job, but I'm still keepin' myself busy
Been spinnin' in the loop so much, I'm startin' to get dizzy
Need to finish this album so I can finally grow past it
Famkii says I owe it to myself, but I still want to trash it
My tastes are so far above my skill, I hate all my art
Makes me want to delete it all and have a fresh start
But instead, I'll keep developing the skills that I have
Hopin' that one day I can be half as good as Bill and Rav
As for Quad, I know that Midnight 's truly lost forever
But I don't care, honestly, at this point, it's whatever
The only Ben I'm missin' is the one I call my brother
And I ain't talkin' MULTI, Yoda sayin'- (" There is another ")
It's been rough out here, recently, I'm dealin' with atonement
All because I happened to have a small dome moment
Glexkii flopped, and that's okay, 'cause the story ain't over
Maybe we'll release a sequel the month right after October
This the finale of it all, the ending you've been waitin' for
Newcomers and the veterans teamed up to end SQUADECA! lore
We called everyone we could to create this one last cypher
Shoutout Logpog since he couldn't make it, his songs are utter fire ( Okay )
Launch is spittin' flames, and Sol is wakin' up from his dreams
Ni$h!th just doesn’t care, and Truse doesn't like to beam
CER10 and Shaun worked together to create some fire art
kenE dropped bars like a madman, and Jack went straight for the heart
Oreo rappin' optimistic, and J. Embi sayin', "Hold up!"
Quickjoshy used his invite well, and Polar never let up
S.E.G.A.'s a memelord, and the Chief came through with one last show
This is Glexnos signin' out, "Adiós", from the bozo
“Spider Jockey” is the 4th Squadeca song, and the 2nd Squadeca song to feature Polar. Polar’s performance was praised from Spider Jockey, but Polar knows he can go harder so he does.
This is an interpolation from the Ski Mask the Slump God and Lil Yachty collaboration on Stokely.
Sol is 6'3, considered a giant. Giants are typically chained down in lore and video games.
Techversity is the title to an upcoming OverFlowLyrical album coming out in 2021.
More ties into the clown theme of the verse, this time more outlandish than the last ones.
This is a sample from a voice call on the Squadeca Discord server in which Quadeca was present alongside Glex. Since Famkii wasn’t present during this call, Quadeca asked them to make sure that he would get to talk to Famkii next time he was around.
Although Logpog could not make it onto the cypher, Glexander samples Logpog once and interpolates original vocals from Logpog once.
The beat sample’s Quadeca’s “These Days”
FNAF has an infamously confusing backstory that no one seems to understand, much like these bars
This is another line with a couple different meanings.
Embi is saying he’s a toker, a term often used to call someone a stoner, then going on to state he is not token/Token with his coldest spit, the token meaning either token as in basic or standard, or Token, the Massachusetts rapper with a knack for rapping in a complicated way.

Many people believe that climate change can impact the Earth’s temperature, as the Earth heated up by four-seven degrees in the past 100 years as of writing this.
And so, kenE says that his icy chain is so cold, that he can reverse the climate change, which would essentially make the temperature of the Earth get colder overtime.
Reference to Bo Burnham’s show, Make Happy, along with one of Bo Burnham’s songs, oh bo.
I should’ve just retired when I had the chance.
Double-entendre.
The first part just means he’s trying to be able to afford a Rolls Royce, a very expensive watch, but he’s just over $59.
On the other hand this hides the name of Royce da 5'9", who is a frequent collaborator and good friend of rapper Eminem.
This line actually has two meanings.
The first meaning is a reference to the 2007 TV Show “The Batman,” where Joker’s side kick is named Class Clown, (which continues with the circus theme of the verse)
The second meaning is more literal, referencing a class clown, someone who serves no use in the setting they are in, and the joker card in a poker game, another thing that serves no use in the setting it’s in.
Oreo says that a person’s YouTube channel is barely alive, most likely in terms of views, uploads, and community interaction. Oreo then says, he has a stable fan base, and he has hope for his future which will most likely amount to money.
This also could be a double entendre, with amounts of money it could mean a lot of money, implying Oreo already makes a lot of money from YouTube. But on the more simplistic “ammounts to money” it means he hopes his channel will amount, meaning grow, to get money.
This line is another subtle continuation of the clown theme, this time referring to punching someone in the nose, causing it to bleed and become red and tying it together with a clown, which typically has a red nose and lower face.


Jack Cone says, although a lot of rappers are flexing with expensive designer fashion, he decides to stay lowkey and actually trying at music.
Nike, a popular athletic brand, has a prominent design on most of their products, that being a check symbol.
This line can be interpreted in two ways, one way it could say that wearing fake Nike is like wearing the fake symbol that’s prominent on their products.
On the other hand, if you can’t afford Nike and you buy some cheap, fake Nike it’s you faking checks, as in money. It’s comparable to wearing fake designer wear, you’re faking that you have money.
Sol is saying he has heard these rhymes so many times, it as if they are made with a random generator
Here, Ni$h!th mentions three songs and one album from Quadeca: Venting (Ft. K.A.A.N.), Daydreams, and Wonderful are three of Quadeca songs, while Out Of Order was his sophomore project.
This is an interpolation/callback to the outro of NOT a Diss Track by Quadeca, in which, at the end, Quadeca says:
(Oh, shit) Uh
That was four minutes of bars!
This line plays on rapper Eminem’s well-known alter-ego, Slim Shady. On December 16, 1997, Eminem released Slim Shady EP — introducing the world to the Slim Shady persona. Slim Shady’s music is often violent and dark with a comical twist, contrasting Eminem’s other music.
Eminem would later go on to turn the EP into a full-fledged album with The Slim Shady LP on February 23, 1999.
Earlier in the verse, Jack Cone also references Royce da 5'9", one of Eminem’s frequent collaborators:
While these rappers be overflowing with racks in the Royce
Well, I’m tryna be able to afford a Royce, but I’m over 5’9"
On the track, rapper J. Embi raps over a remix of a Quadeca song which is titled “Hold Up!”.
No clue what the fuck this means, I think I was just talking about how nudists are typically portrayed with a green leaf covering their genitalia but honestly I have no fucking clue.

Sol is saying other artists are basement level, and when they claim to be elevating it as if they’re going to the top, they are simply going from the basement level to the ground.
Down Bad is a song which features J Cole and JID. Sol is continuing his claims about people elevating from basement level to ground level, but here he uses the metaphor of the skill of J Cole and JID’s performance on the song “Down Bad”, claiming its not much of an improvement/stretch when they are saying they are elevating their craft.
Quadeca has a song called 2020, where he has a lyric about making it in 4 years time. The title for this cypher has 2020 in it.
In a famous incident, Jay-Z got the crap beaten out of him by Solange in an elevator
golf
Where. Is. My. Super. Suit.
DayZ is a game about zombies, and mindless rappers reflect mindless zombies pretty well. On top of that, this line references Princess Daisy as I refer to these rappers as princesses. On top of that, daisies are a very delicate type of flower, which falls in line with when I called these rappers delicate.
Smash Bros is a game infamous for the amount of Fire Emblem characters within it. On top of that, you can smash in Fire Emblem, so I see this as a win-win
Kraft is a food company that, most famously, produces easy to make Mac and Cheese with easy to make powder cheese being a high selling point. Ni$h!th says your bars are as cheesy as the powder cheese, which is a negative connotation unlike the positive connotation on the selling point.
A reference to Tokyo Machine – Crazy, which is another Monstercat song. Also I’m a weeb
Yeah
At the time, OverFlowLyrical was banned from the Squadeca discord server for saying inappropiate words and harassing users in the server.
First line is a reference to the phrase “don’t get your panties in a twist”, and the second one refers to my untimely demise at the hands of Glexander in December of 2019.
To strike someone implies when someone aims and usually delivers a blow, stroke, or thrust (as with the hand, a weapon, or a tool).
Derek Savage, the creator of the classic hit childrens film series Cool Cat, was infamous for copyright striking and claiming unfavorable reviews of his work on YouTube, resulting in a feud between him and a bunch of content creators, most notably against the YouTuber, I Hate Everything, with whom the drama escalated to the point of Savage committing wire fraud in an attempt to permanently erase his critique of the movie Cool Cat Saves The Kids from the platform).
Saint Blaise (Blaise, Blaze? get it?) was a Saint who had his own cult. I’m saying that I’ll set this path ablaze so hard that I’ll receive a cult following in the process
RPS connects rappers to mosquitoes, wherein they “leech” off someone else’s flows, fame, etc. Raid is a spray typically used to kill mosquitos.
Beamin' got very positive reviews from about half of Quadeca’s biggest fans and 100 percent positive from Quadeca yes-men. There are some reviews, discrediting the song for being bad, consisting of the honest half of Quadeca’s fanbase.
Famous tiktok creator “Polo Boy” fans are considered by Sol to be dirty and not shower. He is making a play on words with the word “Polo”. He is hoping the Polo Boy fan has Soy on his shirt and not Semen. They’re worried about the wrong polo, cause they won’t get employed if they go to an interview with a dirty shirt.
This is the start of a long continuing theme of clowns in the verse. The reasoning behind this wordplay and extended metaphor is actually the beat itself, which J. Embi thought sounded like circus music, and with a mixture of a later concept to create a picture of sanity unraveling, lasting throughout the verse to create an atmosphere of a circus, or possibly a made up circus in an asylum patient’s head.
all of that out of the way, i purposefully left it up to interpretation but i do have multiple meanings that i believe myself (obviously i know the true intention behind each lyric, but after things settle in my mind i begin to think about other ways the lyrics could be taken and im often fond of having multiple interpretations because it allows the original meaning to stay in tact while also allowing new ideas to form.)
Mercedes is a character present in Fire Emblem: Three Houses, as well as, yunno, being a car
This verse was actually written by my great grandfather, Dr. Dre.
Fun fact: I am a goblin. I live in my garage under a pile of rocks. The pigs will never catch me
Sol is saying your rap name affiliated with your career just is a waste of a captial, and that you really are just a noun and not proper.
This is a reference to one of my favorite moments from the let’s play channel Friends Without Benefits, where Cade chaotically repeats the phrase “I love my friends and I love Mario Party” while Don completely loses his fucking mind.
An addendum is something added to the end of certain published materials, basically saying that when this is all over, I’m going to smash you. On top of that, choir is a very crucial element in the OST for Fire Emblem games, which is what I reference in the next line.
For his neutral special, he wields a gun
One Day was his project with St. Luca, where they had to make an entire mixtape in 1 day. RPS, saying that in one day, Quad also reached his full status and released some of his best music to fans after the ONE DAY video.
I’ll always be here if you need me.
On January 7, 2020, Eminem released his 11th studio album Music to Be Murdered By. The album is inspired by Alfred Hitchcock (1899–1980), one of the most influential and prominent directors and filmmakers of all time, and is named after Alfred’s 1958 album of the same name.
Here, S.E.G.A is comparing his attacks on the game to Eminem’s albums, because Eminem released both Music to Be Murdered By and his previous album — Kamikaze — with no prior announcement.
Keychains hold keys which unlock locks.
Having the “game on lock” is a slang term used to describe taking control of the [rap] game.
Oreo’s already got the game on lock, he don’t even need a keychain.
Hot Cheetos have surged in popularity in the past couple years, in funny cases even sending rapper Lil Xan to the hospital.
Hot Cheetos have a very distinct red color to them, caused by the usual red look on spicy items such as peppers.
NT says he’ll leave you on read (red) like the color of Hot Cheetos.
The Snuggles story arc comes to its dramatic conclusion. May he rest in peace.

HE HAS A GUN
It’s like backlash, but staying on the topic of Smash Bros, this references Shulk’s backslash move. I even put the sample in and everything
im like eminem get it
Unlike most music producers doing exactly what Oreox4 is doing, Oreo will not wait to start his career when he becomes older, and instead, he’ll kick it off while he’s still young.
Tour of the States was the tentative name for a Quadeca track that was released the day before this Cypher premiered, titled GORDON RAMSEY, featuring Sad Frosty.
It stayed unreleased for a year following a snippet posted on a now deleted video from Quadeca’s YouTube channel.
This verse was recorded in like January-February 2020, and coincidentally, that song he’s talking about, GORDON RAMSAY by Quadeca, dropped the day before this cypher came out lol
Slipknot make rock music
A reference to Quadeca – Invite in which Quadeca sings about not wanting an invite. I’m saying that despite this, I still got the invite to join the Squadeca Cypher
Reference to Quadeca – Rowboat in which he sings about an invisibility cloak being left at the door
“Big Cook Little Cook” is a famous children’s tv show, Sol is referencing this to say that he too, can conjure up flames
The Swedish anthem literally translates to Song Of The King, and their capital is Stockholm.
Michaels is a craft store. Ni$h!th is saying he could go to Michaels with his flow, because his whole career is a craft.
Quadeca has a song called 2020.
In the song, Quadeca talks about how he wishes to make it in four years time from writing. The song was released on September 21st, 2016, so this implies that Quadeca wished to have blown up by the year 2020.
This explains part of the reasoning for naming the song “Squadeca Cypher 2020”, rather than “Squadeca Cypher, Vol. 3”
On these lines, Cone is frustrated that he drops one song after another and still hasn’t gained fame from any song, but he doesn’t want to be stressed about it because he sees the potential in himself to drop a hit.
A ghost writer is someone who writes for someone else. RPS says here that he could kill a beat so that the others on the beat would have to start getting ghostwritten bars from me. It’s also a play on words because, in paranormal terms, after death your body leaves a spirit known as a ghost.
CER10 is a Christian rapper, which means he has the Holy Spirit and believes in God. Being Chrisitian, he also despises of Satan, also commonly known as Lucifer or just the Devil.
He says it’s so sad how people sacrifice their continual reality by signing with Satan to becoming prosperous in a temporary life on a dying Earth.
‘Selling your soul’ is a popular conspiracy topic, involving initiation into Satanism and the artist’s signature music, for their career to blow up. ‘Selling your soul’ or ‘selling out’ can also be used as a metaphor to describe an artist signing to a record label, typically a corrupt one, to make music that appeals to more people, rather than making music for other purposes.
Using an interpolation of Genius-verified artist, Quadeca’s song, No Deal ft. Moxas, CER10 makes it clear that if a corrupt label tries getting him to sign, he will not accept their offer. CER10 wishes to stay loyal to what he believes in.
No Deal is one of the many collaborations between rappers Quadeca and Moxas, and it’s the beat that $haun, CER10, and KenE are rapping over.
CER10 says that when the label asked him to sign and put him in front of hundreds of people, he said “no deal” just like the aforementioned song with Quadeca and Moxas.
RPS connects a slow decline in a hater’s views to autumn leaves, known as fall. Usually, dried out leaves fall off trees during this time, and people have to take bags to rake the leaves up and out of their yards. RPS says that people whom hate on him might meet this same fate.
This line is a reference to Stonebank – All Night, a track releasing on Monstercat which is unfortunately what made me end up joining this server, so I guess without that I wouldn’t be here
Nope, you are nitpicking and biased.