Xlacks

Step back
My flow’s a ex-lax
Like my dough exact
And my Rovers jet black
I like vanilla seats
With loads of extract
Like loads of Ben Franks
That load and transact
Hold up. Let me roll this blunt up right quick. I’m finna get fucked up and go
somewhere with y’all. Reboot and refresh
Yo!
Lyric elitist been prepared
For this since fetus
Umbilical feats of
Spittin grammatical fevers
Now all the groupie
Skanky skeezers
Who juggle and swallow penis
Wanna seize the prior statements
Of blowing, they now believe us
Believe us, for these skeezers
We have no form of allegiance
We just skeetin on they cleavage
For temporary allievance
A mutual agreement
No sympathy for their grievance
We just keep releasing demons
Through quantities of our semen
And tell em
Step back
My flow are ex-lax
Like my dough exact
And my Rovers jet black
I like vanilla seats
With loads of extract
Like loads of Ben Franks
That load and transact
Money market accounts with
Some enormous amounts
Where my checks will never bounce
In places hard to pronounce
And they say I’m superficial
Too materialistic
In reality, I’m not
Let me explain my logistics
When God created Earth
He created Adam and Eve
Then He gave em the
Garden of Eden for
Everything they needed
So how can man deny me
A Veyron built by Bugatti
Or a hottie with a body
To lounge out with in the lobby
A sushi at Tsunami
A meal by Emeril Lagasse
Or a hottie on back of
Bologna, Italian Ducati
Cause if there are my lineage
Anything I want. I should be
Given it. By paper money
Nothing should be limited, so
Step back
My flow are ex-lax
Like my dough exact
And my Rovers jet black
I like vanilla seats
With loads of extract
Like loads of Ben Franks
That load and transact
And some carbonated wine
And blackened snapper to dine
Plus an African dime
That’s Nigerian fine
Or an Islamic that’s prime
That’ll pass on the swine
To keep her figure fine
Or maybe it’s the Qur’an
Whatever the case
I’m rippin it
Whatever the base
Whatever your taste
Whatever them kicks
Whatever the pitch
Whoever I’m with
Aye go ahead expect they legit
Cause I’m a cesspool and
Only shit can hang with the shit
Nevada is a name to remember
That maims and dismembers
Vocabulary, aim to deliver
And pain instrumentals
Reno Nevada reigns as a symbol
Of rain in December
Simply put in layman terms
I’m just that cold, so
Step back
My flow are ex-lax
Like my dough exact
And my Rovers jet black
I like vanilla seats
With loads of extract
Like loads of Ben Franks
That load and transact
Boo’d up at Catina’s
Like we Martin and Gina
Smokin ounces of Regina
Layin low with my Nina
Rollin craps at the casina
Eating crabs with my fingers
Baby mama, her demeanor
I might cop her the beemer
And I could feel it in my femur
Money coming like FEMA
Like we was flooded by Katrina
Twenty feet Aquafina
Boy you know that the Alpina
Black as coffee, no creamer
Stop and gas it at the Fina
On some twenty inch Filas
Finally arrive at the arena
Double check the fund-tina then
Surf the crowd like a marina
Baddest bitches like Trina
They wanna take a nigga home
And get a facial, Noxzema
(follow me)
Aye
Step back
My flow are ex-lax
Like my dough exact
And my Rovers jet black
I like vanilla seats
With loads of extract
Like loads of Ben Franks
That load and transact
I got a bad bih with
Some natural knockers
Her ass gelatinous
Make you nauseous
She ain’t go to no doctors
Sittin topless, havin toppers
Got away from the toxic
Hiding out along the tropics
Getting my melanin chocolate
I’m the topic of discussion
Afro-centric and gothic
A double vodka
Couple choppers
I bedazzle my chakras
Vodka pasta, side of lobster
Mac and cheese with akasha
Cuban link be so obnoxious
Coat made out of Chewbacca
Any nigga tryna test me
Know I’m licensed to proctor
A couple (scratches) blocka blocka
Keep ya hands to yourself
And my philosophy of wealth is
Self reliance, no help
Nigga (go and get it)
Yeah
Step back
My flow are ex-lax
Like my dough exact
And my Rovers jet black
I like vanilla seats
With loads of extract
Like loads of Ben Franks
That load and transact
BLAT