This is a song about "Extra x"

Fuck the multies and extra syllables, cause i got my own flow

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

I'm doubling on my verses just to give an extra burn.

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

They get my usual and give some extra fries too

The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you

That farrakhan hakeem olajuwon qaddafi rap

And for miami i get an applause and an extra clap

A pile extra pressure as a test of measure

They is terrycloth with it, i'm italian leather

Why do you like an extra on soul train

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

With gats, extra mags and clips

Spray the fifth, gator kicks