The Loard - Vero Cypher Round 1 lyrics

Verse 1: The Loard It's the 12th Street Goons, kicking off the cypher And if you think you're hot, then were pissing on your fire Picking off a sniper, fill my lyrics with precision Spit 'til I retire, in my spirit there's persistance Picking the pen again Ripping up these sentences Instrumental kicking so intimate and intricate Murdering these rappers that's a synonym to k**ing them But don't look at me, I'm as innocent as Zimmerman Click clack like I'm cracking my spinal Spit raps while I'm scratching the vinyl Stack 'em in piles with my ma**ive dedication Having revelations like the back of the Bible Pa**ing regulations as they punish the skeptical Past your expectations, b**h, you're under my pedestal Tackling these no swag rappers with their old drab Don't hold back, yo, I'm pa**ing it to Joe Av Verse 2: Joe Av Brash and harsh, clashing wars since the collapse of Darth I'm back with stars, wait until you see my battle scars Dan & Av will get a stack and pick a raffle Laugh at action, win it all and buy a castle Cause we're the monarchs, the kings, landmarking all your things Get a waterpark from spitting hard, should bring an extra tee A patriarch of simple things, dimples just to keep it clean Blissful in the booth, call it truth so you can disbelieve Cease and a**ist, got beef then I plead the fifth Peep this, you can't keep with this Got a pen that'll reap and defeat the pissed Got doubt in your mind? Well, here's my reasons, b**h! I got a mouth like a sailor, high seas, no slander Bo Peep and go deep if you really want to matter Drop a verse on a beat and watch an audience gather So secreted and completed, move on to the next rapper...