J Dilla - The Exclusive lyrics

[Verse 1: Rimeskeme] Getting hand jobs from girls who can't handle a job Or handle no liquor, oh god Flow sicker cause I'm so odd Like future f**ing loser on a computer I'm not what you're used to I'm all about the music Y'all f**ing stupid Call me a douche kid Guess I'mma do it Clean it out This game's a b**h that I'm eating out But she s** my dick tonight so we evened out 96 to infinity y'all can't even count [Verse 2: Von] Look, look, look I come alive in the night Try match my style but my style out of sight They seem not to get it Unleash the beast Man your boys will regret it Don't wanna see my bad side I'm always up front You in the back Dead last guy They say I'm well equipped My life's like a movie But I ain't even got a script This that grade A music Drop a few bars just to leave them looking foolish Ruthless, I go hard on these tracks I put my heart in, that's what all these n***as lack Man these n***as wack Why waste my time? While I k** these raps A lot on my mind My mind is another planet, I need NASA Unexplained flow, I'm ill, cancer Prancer, I hop over these n***as