Exciting

[Hook: Opio & Phesto]
Cause I'm exciting, pleasurable but listening
I'm only trying to tell you what your records keep on missing in
I'm only trying to help out your crew, and
It really doesn't matter cause you don't know what you're doing

[Verse 1: Opio]
I don't shop with them, let's not pretend
That I squat the Benz with 5 foot 10
Models that jock my rims
Your brain must not be supplying enough oxygen
I got vision like LaDainian Tomlinson
Pop and wiggle then I'm breaking 'em off again
Karma's a bitch but the feeling is marvelous
Revenge, that is, when I'm dealing your consequence

[Verse 2: Phesto]
Eat the asparagus with Bulgarian heiresses
They miss the beat, I'm the rap Pistol Pete Maravich
She's Taral Hicks, boiled down off asparagus
On the terrace with a therapist next to the terrorist
They mask error drips like the Paraffin for a pair of rap barbarians
(I'm exciting) your whole scenario's hilarious
My caravan shine like Polaris gray garions

[Verse 3: Casual]
My mental way far gone
My spirits I stay in the zone
My monetary in the safe is a loans
And my little thick red-boned Raven Symone
Don't play on my phone, I ain't on my own
And you can fuck shit up they gon' say I was wrong
When I got her in the thong, put water in the bong
And my shot I got a hotter than the song

[Hook]

[Verse 4: Tajai]
I slide through dipped in a kit like a pimp
Skip with a chick that'll strip for them flicks
Equipped with a spit that I flip like a brick
Serve 'em superb with them verbs from the curb
You nervous? You herbs don't be scurred, they just words
'Cept when they jet from my neck, that's your death
I rep for the set of collected vel-vets
Check all bets, you can let niggas hiss
Mess with the best and you get what you get
I lust for the rush when I fuck niggas up
Breathe on MCs like the breeze through the trees
Be on my cheese to appease all my Neegz

[Verse 5: Pep Love]
I'ma be over the harmony thick as hominy grits
If anybody got a problem, ain't hard for me to fix
My nuts big as the wrist
Justice is amiss when bump motherfuckers persist to just exist
How many you ever heard rhymes like this?
On a how open my inner minds I get
I'mma sprinkle and wrinkle the flavor
Plus put myself on display in this way so they can't say nothing
Cause this has been my behavior since I was yea high
All the battle of horrors except when the day die
Don't make believe anything, think
They leaving a plate can't the heathen
In it 'til we eating you better make way

[Hook]