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Apex
We're some motherfucking apex predators Witness the genesis Out for dead presidents, VP and delegates. Ain't smoking on the delicate Weighing out the heavy shit You can get high of the smell of it! It's like me and nostrils aka for your brain man Open em choppers, Apollo's apostles, stroke to Picasso! Beneath the... trying to get to mi casa She told me that she not bilingual Got two tons of gas, what you're into? I got inside her mental Chicks that I've been through it's simple Now I'm trying to figure how to bend spoons
In rotation, bring your limit! This must be out your cranium Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And you even trying to aim at this! I can't be a saint in this I don't know what Satan is! Define your limits! They thought that I would die, But I survived your spinach! Macho man, poppa, I did it! And I know you're looking down So poppa, I did it! They key to my lyric is my physic Astrophysical, I can tap into your spirit Of course, I'm talking to you! And of course, I'm targeting you! You see me, lame?
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