The Xtract

Listen

While most playin' extra, they ordinary

Tell me when the order's ready

I been milkin' this heifer like I'm sellin' for a dairy

And if you lack the toast, then ghost it

More than a mortuary 'cause it torture fairies

Don't ever branch in my vine

These snakes sicken

Over dangerous pickets

The pain is ridiculous

I aim articulated states of wickedness

Twistin' the fate like faces with super sour licorice

Trigger fists, de-wing angels

This is Hell's membership from the ignorance

I keep the furnace equipped

That's how I earn a grip

I got 'em burnin' licks

This ain't that old barbecue trip

At work to skip

Back from the blip

I'm around spaces that shoot stars

Off 'cause they didn't plan it right

I'm runnin' through the equations in

Ain't no equal liver

Nigga, that's real saliva

Robotic mastermind, throw the Batman sign

Dumpin' acid out

All the way to the top, I'ma ladder climb

Significant enhancements made my status rise

Made a fresh kill, now the carcass is

Covered in buzzards and maggot flies

Bullets whistlin'

Give you motion sickness, you need a script for an antihistamine

Look bad, wipe everything down, I'm hypoallergenic

I write without consent

Slam down the pedal and blow the muffler out on the Greenwich

Your scene gets deleted out (Cut it, cut it)

All of this plasma bleedin' out me

Barney Rubble, I move as fast as my feet allow me (I'm a flight risk)

Technologically I'm superior, use a ski rack as a rocket carrier

Underground jungle parkin' lot with a rock exterior

Crossin' barriers, sit in the pocket clearly and chop an Iberia

Put beans on you and mix you with green sauce from the carniceria

Ayo

Universal flag

Empire's pumpin', catch a toe tag, foes get dragged

Gonna point the flipper, reload the mag

Bath in the ocean, tackle designer shit, hoes get bagged

Who made a zombie out of Kristoff?

Voodoo preacher get pissed off

Addicts jump around with they clothing backwards like they Kris Kross

Ready for lift off

Bitches do me sexual favors and my dishes

My young niggas hold weapons with lasers and switches

Customers repeatin' business, the Matrix when it glitches

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