Errday, gots the ice on err-chain, caused a lot of burr days
Lots of property damage after the rain, hurricane
"Damn Lax, you know you're way broke so when you do this
You sound so stupid, Doofus, you're Lyrics are exclusive"
Well if that's making you mad, well, I apologize
I'm standing on the rail again, yup, I'm back on the grind
Yet I got no skateboard, I'm standin' with perfect balance
Gluttony when I ate words, my talent just wiped out the rappin
Now what can this man do, he got a dirty ass handed
To him
Then he just takes Alex or Jackson and pass that through it
Till it's wiped clean, rub it with a white tee
Shoe shine the anus until it has a slight gleam
Now enough about behinds, time for unique rhyme
Feelin like a C guy or pest control walkin to the bee hive
'Cause these dudes are buzzin, if you're a foot from them
They comin' out huntin' until there's no one there like it was nothin'
Rollin weed, that's errday
Poetry, that's errday
Heard of me, that's Grrr-eat
Frosted flakes ganja shakes, that's errday
Nope that isn't the hook, Lax isn't a crook
Rap is in the mood not for acts tryna be cool
I go down, I smoke loud
I'm back up, like last ones
I roll out, with coke mouth
And I rap up my hand gun...