"The Xtract" lyrics

Gangrene (The Alchemist & Oh No) & Estee Nack Lyrics

"The Xtract"

Yeah, you want more? I'll tell you more
We sit in the house and slowly the world we're living in is getting smaller (Yah)
And all we say is, "Please, at least leave us alone in our living room (Yah, yah)
I'm fuckin sick man
Just leave us alone Well I'm not gonna leave you alone

Listen, I be spittin' extraordinary, when most playin' extra, they ordinary
Tell me when the order's ready
I be milkin' this heifer like I'm sellin' foreign dairy
And if you like toast, then ghost it more than a mortuary
Because it torture varies
From spiked ribs to gorging old gorgeous poison berries
Don't ever branch in my vines, these snakes sicken
Cross the vine, you'll get stomped on the wine over dangerous pickings
The pain is ridiculous, I aim articulated states of wickedness
Twistin' the fate like faces with super sour licorice
Nigga it's shots flyin' like it's powered by Kid Icarus, trigger fist
Dewing angels, this is Hell's membership from the ignorance
I keep the furnace equipped, that's how I earn the grip
I got em burnin lit, this ain't that old barbecue trick, no work to skip (It was never that)
Back from the blip, the universe gave me an appetite
I'm around spaces that shoot stars off 'cause they didn't plan it right
I'm runnin through equations in my head like Denzel in "The Equalizer"
Ain't no equal liver, nigga that's real saliva

The banks are going bust
The shopkeepers keep a gun under the counter
We know, the air is unfit to breathe
Our food is unfit to eat
Just leave us alone
Well I'm not gonna leave you alone

Robotic mastermind, throw the Batman sign (Look in the sky)
Dumpin acid out, all the way to the top, I'm a ladder climb
Significant enhancements made my status rise
Made a fresh kill, now the carcass is covered in buzzards and maggot flies
Moving things around on a liquid screen
Bullets whistlin', give you motion sickness
You need a script for an antihistamine
You look bad, wipe everything down, I'm hypoallergenic
I write without consent, salad down the pedal
And blow the muffler out on the rented
Your scene gets deleted out (Cut it, cut it)
I'm in the textbooks, you can read about me (I'm in the books)
All of this plasma bleedin' out me
Barney Rubble, I move as fast as my feet allow me (I'm a flight risk)
The deputy might feel the need to increase the bounty
Technologically, I'm superior, use a ski rack as a rocket carrier
Underground jungle parking lot with a rock exterior
Crossin' barriers, sit in a pocket clearly and chop an aberia
Put beans on you and mix you with green sauce at the carnicería

Uh-huh (Whoa)
La carnicería
We know, the air is unfit to breathe
Our food is unfit to eat
Así se pican los pollitos
Just leave us alone (Whoa)
Pollito (Chan), ayo

Universal flag, empires crumble, you catch a toe tag, foes get dragged
Run up on you, flip it, reload the mag (Click)
Vast the ocean, tag on designer shit, hoes get bagged
Just sit on my dick, swallow it whole and gag
Who made a zombie out of crystal? Voodoo preacher get pissed off
Addicts jump around with they clothing backwards like they Kris Kross
Ready for liftoff, gettin' hundreds or get lost, brick of salt
Fuck up out of my face, I came to talk to the big boss
Dip the sauce, the flavor's amazing and delicious
Bitches do me sexual favors and my dishes (Whoa)
My young niggas hold weapons with lasers and switches
Customers repeatin' business, the matrix when it glitches
Yo, acid tab trip, a mathematician match spittin'
Enemies cementin', they be hittin' the track sprintin'
Ayo, rappers just like badminton, Nack with this Glad bag gettin'
Yeah, we talkin' slick but you never catch us slippin'
Atomic particles splittin', ain't shittin', my empire is like Great Britain
Nackman, I'm blending with the shadows and shape shiftin'
Customers feel like they driftin' the outer space distant
Face is twisted, it's shaded, the weight I be pitchin' just taste different


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