Side Effect(Prod.Trapzoid)

Ask yourself and start praying cause now cause you are not coming back

Ill rip you apart Ex Exits now with a heart attack

No fucking around because I’m rapping until my lungs collapse

And after that i resurrect and haunt you fucking after death

 

Listen for the Side effects of my lyrics as i progress

Exitium is getting some of a dosage he might regret

Can i contend You grabbing iron well that was a tiny threat

Overkill was and Under thrill good is some that i detest

 

Personally I’m civilized until someone makes written lies

Standing up now i will defy allegations now i will deny

Im not gonna back out of this battle i have no will to die

Maybe ill drop a track and crack his ego here by tonight

 

Count your blessings no Mercy I’m someone that you must beware

Even Death calls me the reaper your diss shit i wasn’t scared

You are the deadweight you can’t escape your fait so just come prepared

Theres nothing there your unaware i don’t care get the fuck over here

 

My lyrics are the new pesticide taking Exitiums life tonight

I decide when its over I’m colder i take pride with mics

Get the yellow tape ill leave him here in an outline

Crime scene is my studio Yes I’m talking about mine

 

Im pretty hospitable critical spitting a syllable

Exitium just shit a whole pitiful verse like a tilt-a-whirl

Trapizoid made a beat for a cypher now its a battle boi

My Next cypher entry is a homicide but no prison hold

 

Your funnier than Lil D Flow worse than Lil B

Im the best if not than you better bet that i will Be

Theres nothing here that can kill me When your dead i won’t feel guilty

My minds abroad i know my way the flavor is so milky

 

You aint got the midas touch at best you just hold bronze

Your jaw gets wired shut your lyrics enter but get closed off

This has been the final cut underground shit so raw

This dude said id get body bagged but its him who’s getting rolled off

 

Theres no way Ima go away ill blow up like propane

You’ll have no fame you’ll go crazy ill have no shame

A Dead Ginger bitch you thought Look no i say no way

Exitium just came to donate his Showcase But he’s so late

 

Ill dominate you won’t find a way to accommodate to what i maintain

Any time of day and any kind of place Your blood has been the proper taste

I can see through you like Lingerie you have to look to see my accolade

Your no nightmare you are honestly more like a child version of The Shape

 

(Freestyle.And Outro)