This is a song about "X factor"

Bitch don't kill my vibe (x2)

Roll up niggas be like sex

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

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

I'm on task, but rappers be dropping x like they're malcolm,

Bitch don't kill my vibe (x4)

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

I wish drugs were never a factor, that wasn't my plan

Bitch i'm in the fucking mall, with my niggas eating ham

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster

Ill hit ya with rhymes that matter another factor laughter chitter chatter after

I'm done with y'all, i'll take this shit for powerless like malcolm x,

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

We'll run this fucking town x5

I'm on deck i'm up next