Alpaca

XO Man’s gotta play it, uh
Gimme the beat and I’ll weigh it, uh
Show me the dragon and I’ll slay it
Hurricane wind power
Winning and I don’t mind mind mind mind mind telling
No lie lie lie lie I’m selling
Back to jail, back, back to hell
Back, back to back to back
Ayo
You ain’t got beats like Quix
You ain’t got beats like that, no, no
You ain’t got beats like Quix
You ain’t got beats like that, no
Fuck your neighbors, spray with no aim
I’m Zayn, no One Direction, murder your section
Vampire with no reflection
Boss, now stand to attention!
Heh heh heh, mad
Yo, Quix
Listen, XO Man in the house!
I’m backhand with a black hat
Black enough to black black hand
I’m a black man, got a black tan
Understand I’m a B-L-A-C-K
Blacker than a black backpack
Blacker than up the chimney, black
Blacker than a black pack
Blacker than a black alpaca