This is a song about "Exo zebra"

It's common i fill my body with toxins you claim i darken

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Im givin' you bad luck worse than a black cat

Lookin like a walmart greater with a 3 inch peter.

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

You're facing a task greater, he's chasing your ass

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

Full of shit, that is us, greater factors, wacker fucks

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

'cause i'm comin' at you like a dark horse

At first i thought i was a knight on a stallion horse

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Uh, the only hope i had was selling dope

Rhymes with cantaloupe and antelope!