College Cypher by Einstein Lyrics
[Verse]
Look, what you mean you heard my song but you ain't know the lyrics?
That's like watching me perform, but I'm only in spirit
Fake fans piss me off, they're whatever
They're useless like calling a hike from a deaf center
It's whatever, better run, duck, and hide
'Cuz if I turn to ghetto Einstein, the bullet shells will fly
Right by that cranium of your's
And if you coming at my clique, we banging on your doors
Jahova's witnesses, you claiming you ripping it?
You wouldn't be ripping it if opening Christmas gifts
I'm sick as sh-, but I keep it censored
I won't be dropping the B, S, F, or N- word
Yeah, and I'm getting hyper than Tyga
Kuniva, Diamond and Royce da 5'9" when it comes to a cypher
Yeah, I'm the dude on top of guest names
Einstein, A.K.A. the reason that you press play
Coming with the metaphoric death threats
I'm the best yet, known to raise the bar like a bench press
'Cuz keeping up to me is a problem
Laughing at goons while I'm stomping on goblins
I'm a monster, remember that
I don't own a pair of dress pants 'cuz Einstein never slacks
Ha, I swear to God I'm the chosen one
I put that on Mary and Joseph's son, uh
I been coming with the sick sixteens
Since I was sixteen and considered a sick teen
Bringing the heat like a Missing in Action
I'm the type of emcee to spit a free and make a rapper stop rappin'
Stop acting like Mr. "I'm the dopest"
You couldn't hit a punch line with a closed fist
And I have no opponents
That was intended for every rapper that's claiming they the coldest
Take notes, this a lecture
I'm coming at these unstandable rappers that keep on claiming that they animals
But I continue to crush 'em like Danimals
Tear 'em apart like a cannibal, Hannibal Lecter
See I can go HAM or I can rip it radical
I spit so much fire, my saliva's flammable
And if you couldn't keep up with the rhymes, my bad
Remind me to slow it down next time
[Outro]
Haha, see what happens when you put me on a cypher
Haha, ah-hem, give it a couple years
You'll see me, on the BET Cypher
Look, what you mean you heard my song but you ain't know the lyrics?
That's like watching me perform, but I'm only in spirit
Fake fans piss me off, they're whatever
They're useless like calling a hike from a deaf center
It's whatever, better run, duck, and hide
'Cuz if I turn to ghetto Einstein, the bullet shells will fly
Right by that cranium of your's
And if you coming at my clique, we banging on your doors
Jahova's witnesses, you claiming you ripping it?
You wouldn't be ripping it if opening Christmas gifts
I'm sick as sh-, but I keep it censored
I won't be dropping the B, S, F, or N- word
Yeah, and I'm getting hyper than Tyga
Kuniva, Diamond and Royce da 5'9" when it comes to a cypher
Yeah, I'm the dude on top of guest names
Einstein, A.K.A. the reason that you press play
Coming with the metaphoric death threats
I'm the best yet, known to raise the bar like a bench press
'Cuz keeping up to me is a problem
Laughing at goons while I'm stomping on goblins
I'm a monster, remember that
I don't own a pair of dress pants 'cuz Einstein never slacks
Ha, I swear to God I'm the chosen one
I put that on Mary and Joseph's son, uh
I been coming with the sick sixteens
Since I was sixteen and considered a sick teen
Bringing the heat like a Missing in Action
I'm the type of emcee to spit a free and make a rapper stop rappin'
Stop acting like Mr. "I'm the dopest"
You couldn't hit a punch line with a closed fist
And I have no opponents
That was intended for every rapper that's claiming they the coldest
Take notes, this a lecture
I'm coming at these unstandable rappers that keep on claiming that they animals
But I continue to crush 'em like Danimals
Tear 'em apart like a cannibal, Hannibal Lecter
See I can go HAM or I can rip it radical
I spit so much fire, my saliva's flammable
And if you couldn't keep up with the rhymes, my bad
Remind me to slow it down next time
[Outro]
Haha, see what happens when you put me on a cypher
Haha, ah-hem, give it a couple years
You'll see me, on the BET Cypher