1759 (Feat. JonVirgo)

[Intro]
Ayo, It's Xenic I got my n***a JonVirgo we back to flow
Shout out to the real ones that know

[Hook]
N***as from the west side don't show no love
Hands on the last mic, won't pass it up a
Ain't no rapper com-pas when I'm on my lane
1 7 5 9 till the day it's engraved

[Verse 1: AlcheXenic]
There's a lot to be done, tip-toed near my fall
Balanced tightrope walker, I'm on my highest form
Saw the light in the darkness, my bright figure of speech
Like Visual Poetry I'm teachin' the blind to speak
Sprayin' graffiti on the jukebox, they talk a blue streak
Paint the wall of silence I'm what they discuss in private
My self-esteem won't react, ain't none like fake rappers
Got the streets on my back like a break dancer
I ain't the type to diss, I was never this inquisitive lyricist
Did it with just: a mouth full of spit Cause I walk it like I talk, slow foot trippin' translation : Patience, persistence is how I'm really spittin'
Never copy, all my pages facts, hands itchin' Gotta get the cash, stacked in a pack like documents
Pencil led strapped, Wantso let's the snares flare
Then I put these rappers in they boxes like the Hip-Hop Squares, I'm gone
[Hook]
N***as from the west side don't show no love hands on the last mic, won't pass it up ain't no rapper com-pas when I'm on my lane 1-7-5-9 till the day its engraved

[Verse 2: JonVirgo]

[Hook]
N***as from the west side don't show no love hands on the last mic, won't pass it up ain't no rapper com-pas when I'm on my lane 1-7-5-9 till the day its engraved