Sparkplug of Interest by Xplisit Lyrics
[Verse 1: Xplisit]
You ain't heard of us yet? We some murderous threats
Got people turnin their necks because of words that were said
Your people probably talkin about burnin the best
While my people pushin weight till it hurts em to stretch
We're the first on the jet, you're in the terminal stressed
Just wait your turn with the rest of all the birds in your nest
Y'all ain't pertinent yet, I've been earnin my cred
Flirtin with death since birth so lets not close the curtain just yet
We've been developin our craft, gettin clever with our raps
And y'alls records are just wack, probably better in the trash
I ain't settlin for second cause that's settlin for last
Raisin hell on every track, I'm the devil in a mask
Bitch you better getcha act together
I don't care if you stack the chedda fast and pack barettas
You're just an average level rapper that'd never have a shred of talent ever, dont get mad cause hell, somebody had to tell ya
[Verse 2: Colin]
It's me some dude. No nick name or alias
But people sometimes call me "insane with craziness"
Won't shit change 'cept maybe this
Rich pay and ladies' big
Tits hangin' in face to then raise my baby dick
Menstruation makes me sick: shit stains but in vaginas
Bitch bathe! And then change, I then may go sit beside ya
Really, though I'm engaged to mixtapes and synthesizas
So I'd rather flick a lighta, get blazed, then pick the mic up
I'm gettin tired of the public norm
So I'm a cuss a storm up "you cunt, you fuckin whore!"
My blood is warm, but of course, I'm human, I'm a mammal
I'm white & nerdy so I'm watchin too much science channel
So you should light a candle Or a bic
Hold it up high
Cuz my rhymin jams are more legit. those other guys
Are like kinda and a sorta sick
Most of their rhymes are nice, mine are grand and glorious
I'm doper with rhymes!
[Verse 3: Xplisit]
All i do is rap, sleep, swallow food, and crap
It's all a proven fact, I don't stop to chew or smack
The people I run with would demolish you and laugh
Spittin raps until my mouth is dry, polish shoes with that
Club music sells, but I won't fall into the trap
Follow dude that snaps? I'd rather saw the dude in half
Talkin that you blast in nearly all ya fruity raps
When you really scared to shoot me in a call of duty match
C'mon dude ya wack, I'm veteran status
I'm bettin ya ass is faker than a wrestlin match is
I'm developin habits of clearin' out medicine cabinets
Couldn't see me smokin' a mescaline addicts evidence package
I get it jumpin, like I stepped on a cactus
Which is why your girlfriends wearin my letterman jacket
When I try to book a show they say it never will happen
Cause every mic I touch crushes into several fragments
You ain't heard of us yet? We some murderous threats
Got people turnin their necks because of words that were said
Your people probably talkin about burnin the best
While my people pushin weight till it hurts em to stretch
We're the first on the jet, you're in the terminal stressed
Just wait your turn with the rest of all the birds in your nest
Y'all ain't pertinent yet, I've been earnin my cred
Flirtin with death since birth so lets not close the curtain just yet
We've been developin our craft, gettin clever with our raps
And y'alls records are just wack, probably better in the trash
I ain't settlin for second cause that's settlin for last
Raisin hell on every track, I'm the devil in a mask
Bitch you better getcha act together
I don't care if you stack the chedda fast and pack barettas
You're just an average level rapper that'd never have a shred of talent ever, dont get mad cause hell, somebody had to tell ya
[Verse 2: Colin]
It's me some dude. No nick name or alias
But people sometimes call me "insane with craziness"
Won't shit change 'cept maybe this
Rich pay and ladies' big
Tits hangin' in face to then raise my baby dick
Menstruation makes me sick: shit stains but in vaginas
Bitch bathe! And then change, I then may go sit beside ya
Really, though I'm engaged to mixtapes and synthesizas
So I'd rather flick a lighta, get blazed, then pick the mic up
I'm gettin tired of the public norm
So I'm a cuss a storm up "you cunt, you fuckin whore!"
My blood is warm, but of course, I'm human, I'm a mammal
I'm white & nerdy so I'm watchin too much science channel
So you should light a candle Or a bic
Hold it up high
Cuz my rhymin jams are more legit. those other guys
Are like kinda and a sorta sick
Most of their rhymes are nice, mine are grand and glorious
I'm doper with rhymes!
[Verse 3: Xplisit]
All i do is rap, sleep, swallow food, and crap
It's all a proven fact, I don't stop to chew or smack
The people I run with would demolish you and laugh
Spittin raps until my mouth is dry, polish shoes with that
Club music sells, but I won't fall into the trap
Follow dude that snaps? I'd rather saw the dude in half
Talkin that you blast in nearly all ya fruity raps
When you really scared to shoot me in a call of duty match
C'mon dude ya wack, I'm veteran status
I'm bettin ya ass is faker than a wrestlin match is
I'm developin habits of clearin' out medicine cabinets
Couldn't see me smokin' a mescaline addicts evidence package
I get it jumpin, like I stepped on a cactus
Which is why your girlfriends wearin my letterman jacket
When I try to book a show they say it never will happen
Cause every mic I touch crushes into several fragments