Ultimate Frisbee Cypher - Tamir

I’m only trusting the frisbees I keep close

I stay rockin' glizzies on my coat

It ain’t never a mystery of who’s GOAT

Ten thousand likes on the last post

Pull up to the field and we’re sweepin' the tournament

Get in the Benz and you know that I’m floorin' it

Caught at red light, say a good night

All of my goons just sent me the coordinates (Grr)

I’m eatin' all protein to make sure I’m ready (Bow!)

I head into town and I hit up the dli

They all know my orders.

They don’t gotta tll me

You know I got cash but I still pay with credit (Bow! Bow!)

I cop the Godfadda like Robert De Niro (Bow!)

I mack on the sandwich and count my dinero

Look at the score it’s always 10−0

Look at my wrist it’s absolute zero (Grr)

10 disks, no fuss (Bow!)

10 throws, don’t miss once

No discus?

We disgust

You pick us, no ifs/buts

Out front, the Benz truck

Got frisbees, I keep tucked

Quick knees, keep up

History, we touch

I got this disk power that’s my benefits

Y’all need fake beef to stay relevant

Soon as I get cash I’m spendin' it

Practicin' every day just for the hell of it

We on our vice grips how we slice disks

Need an ice wrist for these nice pics

Huh…

Need an ice wrist for the… Look

First, it go vertical.

Then, it get lateral (Bow!)

Other team slackin' off like they on Adderall

Try not to get mad at all.

No, we ain’t had it all

Even after a loss, know that we stay standin' tall (Grr, grr, grr, grr)

Everyone 'round me tellin' me «you the best» (Bow!)

Passin' opponents like «whatever.

Who is next?»

The flow is so foul might need to use a ref

Hungary for the game like we in Budapest

Two fans walk up to me and ask for my number

I’m tryna decide who’s dumb and who’s dumber

They tell me that I am their favorite newcomer

They say that I’m heat like the middle of summer

They’re talkin' and tell me that the goat is Drizzy

That cannot be possible cause they must’ve missed me

I don’t have time for this.

I gotta stay busy

The only thing flier than me is my frisbee (Frisbee!)

Shout out anagrams: so much wordplay

Scrabble, Bananagrams

Y’all can’t take it.

Y’all not ready

Either way, I’m with it, yo

(Oh my god, Rami!)

Bars goin' over your head like a frisbee

Keep the flow mellow: I’m making Rice Krispies

Count 24 beans I do it for Kobe

Bars got the Force: No Obi Kenobi

Runnin the track.

Tamir is just joggin'

Ball for the bucks like my name Malcolm Brogdon

Don’t anymore.

Supreme on the court

I washed him, Case closed: Gibbons and Ogden (Grr)

Hold up, flow switch (Bow!)

Redding: Otis

Biden: POTUS

Flower: lotus

Fivi, Sosa

Viral, movie

Vacuum Sous Vide

Ay ay, ay (Grr)

CLB mid (Bow!)

Drake abandons his kid

Absentee dad, but never the less he

Rated at best three

I talk to God every day.

That’s my bestie (That's my bestie!)

They playing frisbee in my backyard.

I think I see Jesse (They playing frisbee

in my backyard.

I think I see Jesse!)

And I get all the racks;

I don’t go for the decis (Grr, Bow!)

I’m the new king so don’t try to finesse me

I am the thought police.

They all confessin'

Pro-choice: Texas lawmaking depress me

I’m throwin' frisbees

Don’t diss me or miss me or kiss me 'cause then I’ll go «haha»

No crystal, so why is my man still striking in the palace like Zaha?

(Zaha, Zaha, Zaha)

Ivory Coast, my whole team bigger than elephants

There’s one in the room right now I think mans need to stop being benevolent

(Bow!)

They said I was ginger, say my head is covered in carrots

But I slice that vice with precedent and lock em up like Kamala Harris (Harris,

Harris, Harris)

Don’t deal with rats, I sweep 'em all in a ditch

My shooter get caught, Nimbus 2000, chasin' that golden snitch (Bow! Bow! Bow!)

RIP to Cedric Diggory but this isn’t the Triwizard Tournament

I huff and puff that witch and I’m on top like a Christmas ornament (Grr, Bow!)

Got a couple inner circles down Millburn Ave and I call 'em all fishbowls

Mans said he was JFK but got put in a crisis like Cuban missiles (Bow!)

Mans said he was JFK but still be on the Johnson like Lyndon

Got an intricate Ho Stack, no frisbee, and it’s all in my office like Clinton

(Bow!)

All my frisbees are Icaris 'cause they fly too close to the sun

My opps done Aesop, no fables, yeah they get silenced yeah they get shunned

(They get shunned, shunned, shunned)

Ayo

Shout out APUSH.

Shout out AP Stat

Abolish the Pink Tax.

Thank you, Tamir

Love y’all

Alright, boys

Time to switch up the verse (Switch up the verse!)

You know Rami’s the worst (Rami's the worst!)

We gon' bring me up in this

Shout out RhymeZone for helping me out all the time

Shout out Tamir and Rami (Grr, Bow!)

Throw me a frisbee: that’s Ho Stack

When the boys with me the throws slap

We running with Nike: no Babolat

Pull up to the game in a Cadillac

Call me big brother 'cause I’m surveilling

I throw the disc there’s no look: I’m not caring

You see me with Zinsser?

We’re writing it up

Our bars have the force of a truck

With our team you know there’s no luck

We only have skill

You know with us we keep it real

Pro Mario no slipping on peel

We do not just snack on dubs… for us, they’re a meal

Escucho el odio

Pero a mi solo es audio

Ellos son del promedio

Mientras que soy encima del mundo

No entienden el punto

No es de mi porque somos juntos

Como Álvarez nunca soy en segundo (Álvarez, Álvarez, Álvarez)

I light up the field like it’s lightning

No McQueen like Elizabeth: frightening

I Ka-Chow on my haters they’re tightening

You cannot stop me, my time is on Breitling (Breitling, Breitling, Breitling)

Watch game: wombat

Subzero: Mortal Kombat

Big hero: don’t fall flat

Name’s Madison?

Won’t bring snack

At practice: no chit-chat

We’re spicy like TicTac

Electric: go zip-zap (Bow!)

Frisbee game: can’t miss that (Bow! Bow!)

Now let’s switch up the flow of the verse

We love frisbee so much that we thirst

Got water for days

Our drippiness matches your praise

We’re not in a desert, our eyes never haze

Don’t overlook us this was never a phase

This a cypher: a maze, get lost in our phrase, yuh (Yuh, yuh, yuh)

It’s a maze

You gon' get lost in our ways (Ways, ways, ways)

Shout out Tamir.

Shout out Rami

Shout out President Abrams.

Shoutout 067

This one’s for you

I’m gonna meow like a cat (Meow! Meow! Meow! Meow!)

Ay, ay (Grr)

Madison brought no snacks (Bow!)

Eatin' that lobster.

Shout out to Jack’s

Me and Rami, eatin' no tax

When he throw it back, I go wack

My throws vicious, sippin' on Hibiscus

No meniscus, my flows vicious

I have a kid, his name is Russell

He’s sprouting every day, like a brussel (Bow! Bow! Bow!)

Frisbees, Zaxby’s

I got the vaccine

Eatin' the food like it’s Benihibachi

You my pet, no Tamagotchi (-chi, -chi, -chi)

I can’t rap anymore;

my throat’s starting to hurt

Been spittin' all day.

It’s hard, man but that’s all I could give you

Thanks for listening