Jay Tri11a - Intro/M.F.V lyrics

[Verse] When the pen touches paper I win Limbs split when I spit, and send you down to limbo Get it through your limbic, these lines cynical You a dimwit, and your rhymes are minimal This is far from subliminal These bars are pivotal Nothing they predicted, I ain't seminal Rap n***as is identical, like my pair of genitals Digging through you mental with this intro Hiding in a tent when I'm on the tempo Busting pitiful temples Pissing on your piston This beat is business, now listen Keep your distance cause I'm hissing And you start itching, not kidding You addicted like some h**n Got you lifted in a jiffy These spiffy flows are my sticky Never nifty just go hard like a cliff You stiff wimp, when I win you exit in a skiff Flows so cold, you gonna needs some mitt's Shots fire from a rifle My rivals get recycled They trifle, when they see my Defense is primal They jives yo, living in hives, and I high roll You need to grow a spinal for survival I stifle you and you pa** like you popped a Nyquil Read a bible when you realize this is suicidal This ain't no recital, these flows is vital Hope it get viral, before I increase my sinew These tracks simmer, like fish in a sk**et at dinner You burned in the devils den, cause you a sinner I'm k**er, you just a miller You must adjust if you wanna see me Tri11a n***a trynna make it up I'm like a zipper, but I don't care who does quicker, I'm trynna be sicker And bigger then them other weak mc's They like act like scissors, actually I'm a ripper. A beast (Transition to M.F.V.) [Verse] I rip through precious fleshes precisely Never being fresh nicely Trynna have fans from 19 to 90 Progressing and finessing rather than declining Digesting these rappers, like Wile Then you dying, these vets just drying Frying these n***as that's crying Rhyming is my own way of lighting and flying DKMG fiend Not on the lean by any means Just being mean to any beat Give it heat Way past 13 degrees is the temperature You need to increase your literature Throw the book at ya, when I look at ya All these n***as stressing I'm just chilling like villain With a feeling that I'm reeling When I'm revealing, I'm k**ing Not messing, just flexing Destined to be the best and Nothing less Got to stay out the place of a suspect This is far from a keno Hope I get to see kinos Can't interpret, so you gonna need some kilos But you stuck in a Speedo, and I'm a Vito With big ego, I ain't eco friendly, not even chemo will deal me You need to write some better rhymes Forget about the cheddar for one sec Or else I'll send you to another sector You addicted to me like bees are to nectar