Anyone down for a collab?...

Exis · 02-07-2020, 06:33 AM

Ayo...

I see the bitch in these nigga's,
Quick to switch & snitch to a pig huh?
Clips in your liver,
Put my fist thru your vigor
Put these chickens to bed,
Trick a bitch into strippin' for scrilla
& fuckin' for payments,
No credit cards,
Break you up into little shards
Like glass,
Grippin' the stainless fuck a credit debt
My trigger set is evident,
Stop your whinin' and cryin' bitch
Hand over your pocket watch and just learn to fuckin' sit
When this rocket pops,
It just stops and gawks at the profits kid
Metal scent,
Rainin' down bullets is only Heaven sent
I don't settle for bench,
If I'm in a crew then I'm the fuckin' President
All your news is irrelevant,
Bitch ass tricks and ass pickers sniffin' the sediment
Rippin' on kids for kickin' shit,
Without the resonance
Screamin' at the top of they voice with speech impediments
They elements can't even reach preachin' the weakest reverends
It never ends,
I'm back into bendin' arms and severin' heads again
Sense is perception,
Hella corrections,
Fellas they represent
To they're detriment,
Fuckin' with Exis
You'll get set into wet cement
Emcees gettin' swept from my set,
Like Bruce or Jet Li's fuckin' legs just connect
Limbs will get wrecked,
Put in check like bishops and knights
Checkin' mates with they fingers,
Innocent types accept fate where it lingers
Physically hyped,
My pen clenched...
I write hate within scriptures.

02-07-2020, 06:33 AM	#7
Exis ............ Join Date: Jul 2013 Posts: 3,934 Battle Record: 3-3 Rep Power: 0	Ayo... I see the bitch in these nigga's, Quick to switch & snitch to a pig huh? Clips in your liver, Put my fist thru your vigor Put these chickens to bed, Trick a bitch into strippin' for scrilla & fuckin' for payments, No credit cards, Break you up into little shards Like glass, Grippin' the stainless fuck a credit debt My trigger set is evident, Stop your whinin' and cryin' bitch Hand over your pocket watch and just learn to fuckin' sit When this rocket pops, It just stops and gawks at the profits kid Metal scent, Rainin' down bullets is only Heaven sent I don't settle for bench, If I'm in a crew then I'm the fuckin' President All your news is irrelevant, Bitch ass tricks and ass pickers sniffin' the sediment Rippin' on kids for kickin' shit, Without the resonance Screamin' at the top of they voice with speech impediments They elements can't even reach preachin' the weakest reverends It never ends, I'm back into bendin' arms and severin' heads again Sense is perception, Hella corrections, Fellas they represent To they're detriment, Fuckin' with Exis You'll get set into wet cement Emcees gettin' swept from my set, Like Bruce or Jet Li's fuckin' legs just connect Limbs will get wrecked, Put in check like bishops and knights Checkin' mates with they fingers, Innocent types accept fate where it lingers Physically hyped, My pen clenched... I write hate within scriptures.