Emile Haynie
Exodus
[Verse 1: B-Primitive]
Rainy days
I'm indecisive and staying fine
Spitting ricin is the only way to pay in lines
Of course I might just be alright but I just think in time
Cause in my mind, all I'm fighting's what think is mine
Scripting conversations and putting pen to the paper
It's fun to bend pretend as I listen in to the maker
Let's pretend that a friend made amends with a ruler
And it's then when a new one comes again for the future
It's sooner they come and go and they reckoning the best of 'em
The messages of pests is the rest of what was genesis
They benefit from we
The nemesis you see
Is genuinely venomous, the menace is to me
The exodus will exit down the precipice unknown
But I know I have the right to fight the feeling, I postpone
Might be the type for life alone
This sight's alright but at my height I'm leaving rights at home

[Hook: James The Keeper]
Can you tell me
Why you look so
Angry at me?
What I do to you?
You think I hate
You, but I hate
Me more than I
Love myself
[Verse 2: Mic Knowledge]
There's no definition of success
You see, success is anything that you wanna accomplish
And to achieve it, gotta seperate yourself from the nonsense
Them ya homies, but you can't explain to me why they plottin
In the apple that's rotten, all I tend to see is misery
Wanna tag me along, and if I do that'll be a silly me
She say she love me, but she ain't close to bein a kin of me
I wanna roll in that all white, call it vanilla bean
Dreams of cocaine Benz sittin in the driveway
Cherry beamers doing 'bout a hundred in the highway
Most my n***as living life like everyday is Friday
He questioning life but in time he'll figure like Tommy
I can't understand why you boys be actin like Kanye
When in reality your style's Conway
That's the type of shit that'll get you wrapped like a tamale
And like everything else I get on this shit is bodied
And like everything else I get on this shit is bodied
Knowledge, yeah

[Wilfred]
What I'm saying is I'm true to my nature
I don't overthink everything
I act on instinct

[Ryan]
You're an animal
[Wilfred]
We're all animals, Ryan
I'll kill you!

[Verse 3: James The Keeper]
Easy going
An understanding for meth addicts
Tech savage, break a neck for the next addict
Lost track, now I'm spiraling down
The bay's back, 8 tracks
Who they hiring now?
Made a living off making livings for jack offs
Turning backs on the only people who asked for
Paid rent to pavement to asphalt
Slave shifts to wage lifts, the last call
Lost jobs, now I'm eyeing the crowd
Stage life, late nights
Who they idling now?
Idle minded, we're eye to eye to the opposition
Handing waivers to cage fighters and counting wishes
Chained down, eyes looking to the highest
Primz versus the wise
Eyes looking to Orion
Speak easies to riots
Knee deep in the science
Knowledge connecting scholars like collagen
It'll guide us
Astonishing with the politics
Politicians will fight us
Kill a man, bring 'em in
Leave 'em dead around us
Kill a man, tell his friend
War against the coppers
Shot blocking the opulence
Queens bred, we're the commons
James