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Lyrify.me

ChlorasepticCover by ExoTher-mic Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2018

[Verse 1: ExoTher-mic]
I’m on some legendary shit
Like Broly
You all hype, no substance
Like Hercule
My pen skill is as dangerous as a nuke
You make me puke
You can’t refuse
The level I’m on!!!
Smoking you niggas like a bong
Let’s light it up
This is my potential unleashed
These so called kings are getting impeached
Blow a fuse on an electric chair
Cause I’m rolling at a higher voltage
Got sauce like Bolognese
You’re nothing but a waste of space
Success I grave
Giving birth to hotlines
Since I was born I had more life(17)
Compare to myself to anime character and still remain realer than you
My underground ass is feeling the need for speed
My drive is crazy
I should test it at the Nuremberg Rig
This the Grand Prix
B
You can’t feel me
See
I’m a killer bee
Are you feeling me
Watch out
I’m on a killing spree
Sounding kinda raspy
You ain’t even scratch the surface
Go ahead, spit your flow
Bitch
[Chorus: Phresher & ExoTher-mic]
I’m at your throat like Chloraseptic, septic
And you got stret, I’m too complex with, plex with(Whaaaat)
I’m at your throat, I’m feeling reckless, reckless(Yeah)


[Post Chorus Eminem & ExoTher-mic]
And I'll take a hundred of you, hundred of you
All at once like I had nothing to lose, what can I do
My appetite for destruction is loose, destruction is loose
And all it wants is to have something to chew
Somethin’ chew to, somethin’ to chew

[Verse 2 ExoTher-mic]
Yeah
Uh
I write complex shit
While you remain complacent
You can't complex me
Watch how I perplex you
I don't give a damn about your flex B
You can't even spit better than Bixby
Go eat shit with your ass kissing
Can't handle this heat I'm bringing
K.Oed from all that leaning
Xanax niggas be sleeping on the boy
Can't be in stu unless intoxicated
That's why we can't hear what they saying
This game I'm slaying
Your girl swallows me
Cause I'm fresher than lozenges
Got her wetter than oranges
Nobody's stopping this
You floppy bitch
Ain't got time for this
I'm busy as a bee
Taking your honey while I'm at it
Nothing you can do about it
I'd rather drop dead then let you win
Feel my sting
What can I say
Its a dogs world
And your bitch is wanting my meat
How about you take a sit
While I kill this beat
You can't see my vision
Because of all that lean
Termination is the mission
Determination is missing
Determine this
You determinless
While I finnesse
I'm the best out
Dressed in LEGEND from toe torso
Turn this shit into a war zone
Burn you charcoal
I'm the antidote
Put that on a tombstone
No need for horscope
I'm on some next shit
[Chorus Phresher & ExoTher-mic]
I’m at your throat like Chloraseptic, septic
And you got stret, I’m too complex with, plex with(Whaaaat)
I’m at your throat, I’m feeling reckless, reckless(Yeah)

[Verse 3 ExoTher-mic & Eminem]
You're a has been
You belong in a trash bin
Talking garbage is all you know(Uh)
Bars are set(Ja)
I just break 'em(Yup)
I don't fuck with you fam
You nothing but a shem
Now scram!
Damn!
Shit's of this world
I stay spaced out
From alla that fake shit
Suffer from realism
You gonna need a new surviving mechanism
Ingrained with greatness
You born with fakeness
Boy this is not lil league
Your throat is fatigued
Clock in everytime I open my eyes
Y'all are small fries
Irritating me like fries
So just mize
It's time for you to hang up the mic
I'm gonna be here like Van Dyke
Its ExoTher-mic
Em’s right
You're a fuckboy
Running outta juice like a toy boy(Boy)
You a microcosm like Illinois
I'm iller boy
Landing strikes (Touché)
Tackling niggas like Bobby Bouche
Issa new day
Tearing that up throat up
Coughing that phlem up
We gone need some(Music please)
Enthuast of the roughy
Niggas be acting so boogie
Don't bring up my name so loosely
Sounding worse than a newbie
Can’t fool me
Grabbing your style from Tunchie
The flow is sweet
That’s why I don’t sugarcoat shit
Believe me, ain’t phasing me
What you making, should be forsaken
I sizzle like bacon
A terrorist with bomb words
How I do this, is just absurd
Just observe
Got you suffering from discombobulation
Can’t change this station
Because
[Chorus: Phresher & ExoTher-mic]
I’m at your throat like Chloraseptic, septic
And you got stret, I’m too complex with, plex with(Whaaaat)
I’m at your throat, I’m feeling reckless, reckless(Yeah)


[Post Chorus Eminem & ExoTher-mic]
And I'll take a hundred of you, hundred of you
All at once like I had nothing to lose, what can I do
My appetite for destruction is loose, destruction is loose
And all it wants is to have something to chew
Somethin’ chew to, somethin’ to chew