Exit The Buildin'

[Exis]

Yo,

Alive and on fire,
after survivin' times prior when I was cold as ice
should only have to tell you once
what others had done told you twice
which leaves thrice on the sidelines
doin' some very seldom stuff
like an odd ball child
wonderin' why acceptance sucks
as everyone has dodged his kind
'fore he'd even chanced his arm
may have got a chance to run if he could reject the shuns
they say the best is yet to come
so yeah just wait a sec...
let me go change my pen
in an exchange for lead
and rearrange your heads 'til you've lost all trace of scent
you can't compete with the force upon impact
but thrown from fifty floors off my rich pad's fuckin' railings can
have you on a fence impaled
lookin' directly at the place you left
back facin' the pavements cement,
frame stainin' my laced up jets.