[Exis]

Ayo,

I bring flames like John Travolta's private jet
Have you fat bitches even started to diet yet?
I'm tryin' these meds,
Flyin' & fried in my head
I gripped the crypts threads then I dyed them in red
Riots are bred,
I seriously wish I could bash bitches
Shit's searin',
More irratatin' than rash itches
So pass me a wratchet,
Ima smash they existence
Fuck a million imprisonments bitch
I'm willin' to risk it
I rise quick like Bisquick & rock stages like Kiss did
As a little kid I was pissed off,
Didn't get shit on my gift list
Like missiles all equipped with liquid to make your skin cyst
I slipped my dick up in it,
Hidden in some meat in some instance
Makin' you sick kid,
Like the minute after eatin' for thin chicks
You all can call witness,
My mentals spent with this richness
While your like limbless special ed kids livin' with thick lisps
& they wrists slit,
With one verse the sun lurches
As the earth reverses to dirt like when it surfaced
In it's birth,
I curse in spurts,
First burns like when the furnace bursts
Uncertainly turnin' parents nervous like when perverts lurk
& your sure to learn,
It was planned attacks by bandits in masks
That made the planets collapse,
When I rap granite cracks
I'm like how Manson acts
In a trance,
& phantom's ask
Me to ransack tracks ' til my glands can't stand & crash.