This is a song about "Trix x"

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Ur flow is floppy 'n' choppy like you popped a molly or x

You already know you're dead

I slapped an x on your head

Roll up niggas be like sex

Plastered like a platypus x3

I be going hard bitch (x4)

I'm on deck i'm up next

I only got four minutes

Got some sick trix to get a six,

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Or a sunday fry x4

I ain't an x-man, im the fucking next man

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam

Bitch don't kill my vibe (x4)

Convertibles with turbo jets