Big K.R.I.T. - Exhibit K (Freestyle) lyrics

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Big K.R.I.T. - Exhibit K (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro] Jealousy's a motherf**er You weak jealous motherf**ers If you a jealous motherf**er you just a weak motherf**er, ha KRIT wuz here Sorry we took so long I wish I had a real excuse But you motherf**ers just gotta be patient Krizzle [Big KRIT] Do you mind if I murder this? Spit that southern slang over something so conservative Swinging lane to lane, candy coated sippin' purple sh** Mind frame; I herbal it, southern MC of my caliber never heard of it Verbally, spit that gospel proper in word of it No obstacle can topple my run, simply hurdle it Down to send shells over green this ain't turtle sh** Bolt like Usain not got game to get got I mastered the Shaolin styles of BIG and 2Pac Sweet and sour chicken while my partner working two woks Trying to get that candy paint that's wetter than a dew drop Down to take a loss like give me whatever you got Scraping from the game, I'll be a king, just you watch Sippin' fine wine with breadsticks and goulash I'm far far away from sardines and noodles You'd ball hard too if all your life you lived frugal Wishing on a star for J's but got Pumas That was pa**ed down to you cause your brother outgrew 'em I'm a get 'em, I'm a get 'em Either ride for the cause or stay in and die with 'em I figured you convert for what it's worth, I'm on my grind If you ain't living for the day it's safe to say you wasting time If you ain't down to elevate your mind, then b**h you wasting rhymes Tarnished teachings never reach the pinnacle to shine Discovery of Krizzle like the invention of flying Intertwined with the holy grail and unearthing of Zion You cartoon Simbas ain't f**ing with this line Ice box hard with a vessel made of iron Thanks to the all spark I'm Optimus Prime With the sk** to battle rap d**h in the event that I'm dying Do away with any doubts that might have kept you from buying My product's so awaited like Doomsday to the Mayans I'm fire, I'm back you ain't know who you was trying I'm fire, I'm back you ain't know who you was trying See KRIT ain't just a name it's an acronym King Remembered in Time but none come after him Hanging from the scaffold and reaching to the youth About life and how to capture it The sh** I spit is baffling, off the chain but accurate Forever real, freshly sealed, every time I package it Switching up the flow so I could spazz a bit You know you ain't f**ing with me shawty k** the track and give it back Cuz If I break it then I bought it, Mississippi to the core Muddy water, Dixie rebel, cotton picking I was doing if you talking Polo sweaters Granny on the porch while she showing me the ropes Never be ashamed of what you from and what you know Cause no dues have been paid and for years they watch the flow So look dead in the eyes when you talk to white folks A product of environment is probably why I never win My grandma pa**ed and obviously I ain't been the same since This ain't rap this experience Birth of hip hop's very innocent Light a candle something so intimate God said keep going I was meant for this Don't let the sound fool you my flow is too limitless b**bie Miles on my journey I'm k**ing motherf**ers all the while I'm still learning Ancient secrets form my technique, a truth seeker alike I gave a f** if you respect me, I hail where the best be No words for my enemies, yeah I pray for 'em but I rarely have the energy Dodging weapons of man till God find a sin for me My poetry more music than a singer with a symphony It only makes sense they'd overlook me in this industry But I heard they got wind of me Krizzle [Outro] Yeah God Bless the Dead, hahahahahahaha What? Ya'll acting like you never been to a funeral before Hahahahahahahah This Krizzle