Apocalypse Cypher

[Verse 1: Blizzard] Call me Manchester's great Anybody hate so I tell them straight I'm an egomaniac people hate I'm like "why can't you all accept that trait?" 2012 do ya ever gonna lend man? You better comprehend and protect your mate Better start joggin' on before I go Oregon my head might go into a western state Because I'm a don and I flow tight with it The worlds ending and I'm fine with it I pen Dystopian fiction daily and its your job to decipher it Welcome to the cypher you gotta be a privileged spitter to come and rhyme in it, I'm in it, lightin' it up see if I give a fuck Cause the needing equators just a line in a book You dont like me, alrighty The hate on your death bed will go nicely I pay dues now my reps so stripy But im camouflaged so the dead won't find me I set a scene, it's moody and gothic In a way you relate to my topic Beat me in soon is it an alignment of the tropics, I catch a cataclysm comet The mayans have gave me my own day So say goodbye to your soul mate The zombie apocalypse will be so bait The sky will be dull the atmosphere will be opaque Souless beings are loosing their tempers Still getting about we've been dismembered That ain't even half of the shit That's gonna happen on the 21st of December [Verse 2: English Frank] I don't need to go in for me to go all out I'm already in and I'm out of my mind I find myself trying to find myself Talking to myself, by myself all of the time Grandad's Spitfire used to spit fire on them Germans Now i spit fire on them Germans While my mandem will spit fire from my earnings If you ain't giving it up, burn em We dont fuck with snakes or five-o Unless I'm fucking 'em in the arse with ice poles I've a death wish, I don't want to die old I've got mad thought running inside of my skull Head gone, head look good head blown Rocka-bye baby your wifey's dome How you gonna talk like you're really really bad When you're only really bad on your microphone Forget it, I will eat your heart I'm not talking bout rapping I will eat your heart It ain't even race, don't even start I will get even Steven on your clart Hollow heart, drunken soldier You will see me get madder so I cannot get sober You won't see me in a rover with a revolver We just see a paid ex-service soldier See we do this ting and we do not sing We vibe with girls and we dont buy bling We grow on food and we go yours too Money grows on trees you said that weren't true We're going so hard and we go right through I won't eat you if i'm not eating food I had Food in the fridge and no food in the fridge So food is the way I was eating food, I'm a Lyrical animal cannibal, Hannibal I ain't scared of gangbanging you fool I ain't scared of a man banging his tool No I ain't scared of a man banging at all If you pull out on me Boy you best pull before I pull Your bluff and leave you in a bloody pool This ain't no game I ain't playing pool I got two big balls and one stick For I still talk to myself So I stop for a sec, and talk to myself Still on the road, hoodie up moving in stealth No I won't ever be rich cause my health and my wealth being lied to Being poison in the water, poison in the water We need to wake up now why, huh Cause a lambs being lead to the slaughter Are we still gonna chat about who's bash and who's flash Who don't and who bangs chaps Like if I see a boy getting pitched on the street I'm gonna go on YouTube and tell the whole world real talk Seen a boys brain on a curb Whats to be said ooh not a word not a word You wanna feel pain feel my finger on your brain And leave your white tee soaking from the bloody rain You must have gone mad Thought I'm gonna change? I'm still English Frank I still got rage Yeah i made a couple commercial tracks So I can buy all my ball white trash white trash Why is my best friend best friends with his strap? Probably cause I got no love for the flats Why do I talk to my dog more then I talk to my own dad? [Verse 3: Mic Righteous] Yo, I don't wanna be the one to put your little fire out It's not cool, what's all this hype about? Whats kind of cyborg do you think's gonna skywalk Magically fall from the cloud? Casually land on the ground Fall in and wipe us out It must doubt what lifes about I feel to like go mad Find your house Break though the door Go on your Facebook page And then sign it out Control alt delete your entire account Alright fatty, put the lappy to sleep, step back from the screen Alright back to the streets, listen Put the gear stick in first, this years been the worst I've shed tears from my brothers that passed on for years We've been stuck in the mud Wheelspinning the dirt, been putting in work Look at how much pain that I put in a verse Just let Mic on and look at me hurt them Came with the whole hood looking disturbing You know we know that's why you're looking so nervous I got two words for them nobody's worth it she ain't nobody worth it I'mma drive while im mashed I'll drive till I crash No license, not even a permit Wanna know the wickedest thing I never feared in cause I'm not even a person It's Mic Righteous, Rocky isn't working Rocky isn't worth shit I sing this [Verse 4: Logic] Look, they tell me all I do is spit knowledge I tell em nah fam I spit logic I tell em that slavery is not abolished I say the same thing until they got it I say the same thing until they got it See drake is a Zionist Cause I bleed to forty eight And I don't know what HYFR is Why's his only ambition just to hype the kids? Yeah you only live once but you gotta love the life you live And I ain't saying you shouldn't read from the Bible book But how can you condemn something when you never even looked You never heard a word but you're saying shush Not the type that ever jump always needs a push Self health and reservation, you only control you You can't control the moves that another's making Your any years worth saving so save it Look, time is a man made concept So the end of the world can be told by the number that a clock says No one can stop death so live your life and don't even penny what's next Nostradamus said a lot of stuff that was true But he also said a lot of stuff that never happened too David Icke comes close and provides proof I say its just another money making spoof And its juice for them to up the prices Illuminati's more then an eye to occupy the pre-occupied Ostracise deep thoughts you're not awake you sleep walk The end of the world is upon us They can't take the realness from us We think America's cool Until America come bomb us [Verse 5: Lady Leshurr] Who who who who who who who is it Someone just broke the mic, who did it? They know sure when I'm come in with the tone to get get get down to the rhythm move with it Everybody looking at me like I'm the new image Crew running bag of dem rhymes abuse lyrics Too wicked take time a few minutes, two minutes Ahh, I'm running the ends again So them lot are becoming my friends again But I ain't got time to make amends with them Smile and the haters best make friends with them Hahahaha me laugh like hahahaha And ill be like nanananana, you can't catch me Nobody wanna but other everybody too slow Charge, batteries done Them lot are young, where's Ashley gone? Chat Fabregas the back to the front Its an IPhone ting Blackberry's done Going against me yeah thats very dumb I got the juice 2Pac I'm a don The backs getting rock swear that I'm a bum Hear that anyone no wan wan de don don yeah de don don I'm from Birmingham, not from London Pushing like I'm giving birth like my mum done When I go in I put it on em like a condom Huh, I'm from Birmingham not from London Pushing like I'm giving birth like my mum done When I go in I put it on em like a condom [Verse 6: Akala] Its the master classes When I blast the fastest Im the hardest artist And I scar you bastards Tarnished garbish cause the bars are varnished Im a bloody animal canibal spit carnage, calmest On a mic and I palm it Bun up your skin like napalm darling warning You should have known from marnin I'm sick of them bees are swarming who else Walk in jail with a wing full of life Delived a lecture a man sit in silence You ain't that respected Might have a necklace Talk reckless but your dibs in your death wish Fake rudeboys run around with a lot of lip Get punched up by 'mr positive' Ain't that embarrassing Stiff like a manikin Silly little prat thought that he was havin' him I try my best to be humble The fact remains that I'm just arrogant You would too if you were me In fact you are and you're not even talented I make myself laugh I kiss my own arse The bars are so hard On par with Mozart The verbs in a syllable You heard im a criminal Im preferred by nerds that determine your miserable Matching my swag you're delirious I could dress like a tramp and get taken serious Cause when women have always found you attractive It's hard to be insecure I know, I'm a prick for that line So sick, who's got the cure? Nobody cause I flow so shoddy And I won't say sorry When I body that folly Yeah, it's true He's cut like Bruce but don't oil my chest to make R&B tunes I've been round the world to too many places I can't see the life with dust in my trainers Infact what you see on the pavement is the behaviour of nations So i can't rate gangbanin' Am i stating the obvious nah bruv i rate the mau mau warriors Ain't nothing wrong with a little bit of bleeding Long as you're bleeding for a good reason Dont be a duck when its hunting season We die for dumb shit but not freedom Kill for bandana's We're ill with those hammers Look how they program us Control and go scam us You know they dont balance Just show the whole damage Itsead they just manage Make us look savage [Verse 7: Black the Ripper] They say the world's ending, I say it's bullshit If it's true, I'm going Buckingham Palace with a full clip And taking out the royal family and their armed forces I really hate these punk police, I don't have to force it Shouts out my brother S-B, forever supporting Usually I come in peace but today's a war ting Cause if it's armageddon and everyone's about to die I gotta let these fuckers know exactly how I felt inside Bury me a G I've never held my tongue I hate these niggas talking murder talks but never held a gun And how these boys talking money talk still living with their mum Shit, I don't care if your bars are tight That's dead, as long as I'm alive rocking nine to five That's not my root, while you're in a suit I'm drawing a zoot Write rhymes then get it on in the booth They hate me like theres something wrong with the truth People are struggling And the goverment got the cheek to wonder why we're hustling Life ain't meant to be like this so I said fuck it I'll do what I like bitch Out-law till I die Females are on man the day I'm fly Smoke inhales while your man blazed tie Intimidate who you like but you can't phase I Smoke till I choke, you know I stay high Forget music money, I always get by You know me, I ain't known for pretending Fuck the world, I don't care if it's ending [Verse 8: Dot Rotten] I tell em my drive is a Benz, my engine is vicious Benz full of piffs so my entrance is different And there's no need to pretend that I'm gifted Lifes a diseas the adventure is sickening I'm a young nigga with a pence in this wisdom But they wanna look through my lens as a witness I see hell on earth and his men are his minions Raging at the world clenching my fists I be angry always resent in the system My family, we doing a sentence in Brixton So we have to talk through this pen with this ink in And that's not enough, they locked my brother up So fuck the feds, I'm defending my siblings When I see pigs, I'll be tempted to kick them On my ones without no friends or assistance A one man army against statistics I'm just tryna find sense in my mission, who cares if I'm ballin' When the sky's falling and it's the end of existence? I'mma repent for my sin list Hands in the air and I pray like a skeng that's been lifted Never lost ill be in a mosque not a church My my word I'm feeling like Wretch in "Forgiveness" There's no avoiding what my descendants predicted Good life's gonna be preventing a slit wrist Not being broke means depending on business Lament in my riches Me and success go together like December and Christmas The only time you hear a nigga scream 'fuck Dot' Is when he's singing along to what Kendrick assisted I dont need to bend your decision I'm the best until the rest are too offended to listed