Pace of a Leader Verse
Moving at the pace of a leader, I’m moving at the pace of a leader, I’m moving at the pace of a leader, and the world can not stop me, moving at the pace of a leader, I feel like Rocky, Balboa, you don’t know I’m flowing like Noah (PBUH) gotta look over your shoulder, when you see me coming, I’m running you’re jumping and moving your cola, I’m that man that can bang without a pistola, ha Espanol um excuse me when I use these colloquials, go loco on the flow, and smoke these emcees for days, I get blazed, lyrically raise the dead, the way I come off the head, just like sex my, rhyme juices are mixing and intertwining combining, penetrating way past your hymen, you pussy ass niccaz lying, so like dicks we’re breaking down all the lining in your labium minus, my rhyming gets the party live and wilding, hee hee hee, Oh shit, this that kryptokondalite type ish, mangling and strangling like Anaconda bites bitch, this that, Jimmy Neumonic bubonic chronic organic never robotic so panic when you see me stomp a humongous planet into bits, We in the Bahamas b, ask your mama if we aren’t the mammaries aka the tits, these niccaz aren’t even a blip on our radar, plus we got gaydar, don’t make me go AWOL like Adolf, and put fake stars, on fucking fake stars, watch me take Mars, align it with Earth and Saturn, then switch the pattern, my banter is out of this world and shatters, your matters into anti-matters, with chatter mad hatter flows, leaves past splattered souls, ass backwards and splattered with barbaric soles, I’m cool like Antarctic cold, and truth be told a lot of these tools is big boobs, like Anna Nicole Smith, I rip in rhyme in rhyme I rip like Dylon ripping nylon synthetical shit, plastic emcees get flipped, like cups in flip cup BITCH! I’m moving at the pace of a leader, I’m moving at the pace of a leader, I’m moving at the pace of a leader, and I’m the realest nicca ever! Like Qaddafi and Pac mixed together, I rock, I’m so real, I’ll probly get shot!
Excursions Verse
Super lyrical manipulations, do away with all wack nicca stipulations, uhh if you hating then I’mma pray for ya, you turn predator, then I’mma prey on ya, fangs storm ya jugular then drain quarter of red water, commence slaughter from Florida to California, don’t see borders, I author the formulae to your own torture, I breed cultures, like bacteriae, so familiarize yourself with this witty guy, re really I just wanna change my shitty life, turn it from a slutty bitch to a pretty wife, ci city life, got me like where’s the exit, but all the pretty lights got me on a head trip, uh disillusioned they say I’m confused and only using ten percent of my brain and losing, momentum and movement, like a uncle drunkard that’s boozing, I’m only hoping I’m proving em wrong through the music, I’m oozing truth and boosting brain cells quite soothing, Jimmy moving through cities like Houston, real well, waiting to exhale like Houston, if you want conclusive proof of his congruence, check the humans at the party moving, back and forth like karate movements, hotties hooting shouting “howdy doo dee, you’re the shit like when I’m potty pooting”, I say “that’s T.M.I”, they say “you’re E.L.E?” I say “What is it I’m, kind of busy doing my own thing, but here’s my number don’t you wonder let my white phone ring”, Zing, now I’m back like lightning, in the stu stu stu dio, like Phil Collins singing Su Su Suddio, never sucio with a groupie hoe, only classy ladies but never bougie hoes, I flow fast like the uzi blow, mazel tav Jacuzzi flow, pop yo top like molotovs and truly blow, half of my friends are artists, so trust when I say that when I bust and spark this, half of them will give a nicca praise, the other half get heartless, hate a nicca for days, and then come back regardless, skill recognize skill, will recognize will, if not still the mechanized steel
