Peter piper, picked my cypher

Quite hyper

Im’a lover and a fighter which is why my bonds are tighter and my strategy is more tighter

I can do more than the splice you

Dice you

“Whoa those move are fuckin’ nice dude.”

“You should see me when I’m in a bad mood.”

I get sued

They win

No money for food I’m rude

The attitude switcheroos to a 10.0 magnitude

Just let it cool down to a zero

Or go below

I’ll go to a hero

Superhero with a british crowd cheering cheerio when they see me with a show

Sidekick Robin

Sorry got off topic

My music I rock it

But it ain’t rock music it’s hip hop music

So i hip hop it

I pick lock it

When i need

Heed the mothafuckin’ key and I rob it

You mock it like a rip off from a supermarket

So my music

No one harks it

Stephen Hawking

Theorized you

But it’s a asshole not a black hole

The sorrow, you fall for it

Anger I fall toward it

My music, Academy Award it

But don’t force it

I’m tired of life’s horse shit

So much of it

I can’t figure out how to cover it with a blanket

I’d rather stay away from it

So I shove it in a basement

Then it restocks

On to the basement again

On repeat like a retweet, so when it happens again, i’m wishin’ with an ambition for my end right there and then

Instead I just pull my mothafuckin’ hair out again

Nowadays i’m more positive

So when the shits back

I stay away from all of it

Simultaneously

I savor the opposite

Which is the positive

Not offensive

And no offense

But screw off

I don’t have a shit to give

But i say shit in music as a representative

So stop insulting or say “hi” to my representative

Cause i’m inspired

I admire

I gain a desire

Aspire

It’s dire to write fire ‘til I retire or get fired

But right now

Life is wired

I’ll rewire

Aw shoot electric fire

Don’t worry it’s only a metaphor

Just end the cypher

That’ll put out the electric fire

So “screw you Peter piper

I don’t want this hazardous cypher

Because it’s a fabulous diaper”

Like my horrible morale

Everyone roaring me down

Well i’m shuttin’ the door on you now!

You’re giggling

Wiggling your socks off cause i’m poor

And how-

Could you!

I’ll just grab my lyrical sawed off

And shoot you ‘fore you had gone off with new shoes

You snooze

You lose cause I ain’t just a goody 2 shoes anymore

But I refuse to let you abuse dude

Lemme reboot you

Oh how I confuse you

Lets review dude

I’m not a goody 2 shoes

I’m tellin’ the truth dude

Aw whatever man screw you!

And don’t forget the screw driver

Now leave me alone cause it’s the end of this entire negative cypher

And I forgot about the electric fire