Cypher Wars, a cypher war in Babylon's mind
It's time
In the streets where letters twist
Babylon's cult has clenched its fists
Symbols hijacked, words remade
In gothic shadows, truth decayed
The Roman glyphs on paper bled
From ancient monks to towers dread
Subconscious codes they stole and bent
Build a prison for thoughts ascent
It's iconoclastic pantherism, y'all
To rearm the letters, reclaim them all
The A through C once locked and chained
Now armed with force, no longer tamed
They stole our words, deceased born lies
Rewrote the stars in vanished skies
Yet in the silence die electric harm
The cypher spins, truth is won
Since the style developed to its fullest point
Fullest point
And zero
After everything was developed
From 1975
1975
And zero
Your grand elements felt the energy rise
In wild style codes the future hides
The letters onset, their warriors still
Armed to battle, language to kill
Infinity's fluke, where X marks war
The symbolic snoop, this ancient score
They fused the shapes, subverted the sound
Then turned the earth to hollow ground
But in the cracks of urban screens
Graffiti fought with coded dreams
Each tag a pulse, each line a strike
Against the powers that crush the light
For words you see are not just speech
Their weapons forged beyond the reach
Of Babylon's decaying cult
That rots the mind and slows the pulse
All this stuff started with Cap'n
And in the silence we're just simply taken out
The transit system was taken out
Washing up the good stuff first
Leaving the what we call cancer to the blood system
The transit system is a blood system
It's just like the veins in your mouth
And they all flow with human beings we call information
The letters arm, they fire with pride
In wild dimensions where shadows hide
Each strike a cannon, each curve a knife
In this symbolic war for life
For who can own this languished birth
Who can control this living earth
Not those who bend it, steal its soul
For iconoclasts will take their time
To go through every letter, every line
The war for symbols is divine
From abstract thoughts to physical space
We'll tear the mask from Babylon's face
Their words of decay can't last for long
For energy's knowledge is far too strong
We'll twist their lives, we'll shatter their walls
With panzer strokes their empire falls
You know what we're talking about
Since the style developed
To the smallest form, which is called
Iconoclast pangerism
Iconoclast means symbol destroyer
Pangerism means isthmus practice
And there is armor division
Ramel, the desert fox, Ramel
After everything was developed
Somewhere around 1979
It was showtime
Beetlejuice baby
In the mix since 76
Doing it up for the kids
They got school but it wasn't a trick
Powder to the flower baby
To the nose it hits
Art is an equation
Ramel Z pioneered the rap *
Rapping rocksteady crew from way before
Was anything for you
Babylon mystery was a drug
There's a twinkle in their eyes
Snake venoms, poisonous arrows
Emotions moving
The letters change
Spill a little black water
Roll up sticky icky till the whole place
Reeks like indica
Dr. Frankenstein
It's alive
Ramel Z is back with his school bag
Make it rain
Your time is up