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rogue. - apeman lyrics

[verse 1]
rogue sh*t
back it’s the menace
on my flow sh*t
slack in the rope i diminish
i condoned sh*t
smoke in the mirrors left my fear of pills and powder with my fear of f*cking hoes sh*t
i been on my lone sh*t
mobbin wit a posse of his clones
ain’t in contact with apothecaries offices been closed
i was stompin till my options went from jobs into parole
ain’t a coffin you could lodge me in
my consequences larger than bombs ya need for apocalypse
i’m on my shoot a f*cking nuke into a monument
i’m on my music till this sh*t turn into opulence
obviously honored the code of conduct we started with
i been moving on quick
i went on a long bend
fell in that was toxic
i wеnt off the deep end
i was barely brеathing
hidden like the lochness
underwater sleepin
shrouded round in darkness
told you i was leaving
told her what the deal was
came from the cane’s where i pick up all my meal stubs
i watched the changes from a distance as a secret
i aim the missiles at the pavement where my feet stood
i look an army in they face and tell em ease up
i put my b*tch back in her place don’t need a reason
ask me how i’m feelin lemme see uh
i just got a sniper got it sighted laser beams uh
i jus put a rifle on my microphone who need it uh
i jus bet a thousand on my typing lemme see uh
i done put my life inside these writings set me free uh
i don’t need you sliding if you wilding for a feature uh
i done been a titan i’m the highest lemme see uh
[hook]
i step in a room it’s applause
i’m appalled
yo b*tch looking at me like i’m god
oh my god
veins sprayin like spray paint
spinnin like a beyblade
told her you don’t need no man lil b*tch you got a god

[verse 2]
breaking down the rock
cause i’m a rockstar
kick her out my crib cause she gon call my sh*t some pop art
b*tch
i’ll go band for band w my kid
i got 60 in my pocket than my b*tch won’t get a cent
how it is
told the plug to pull up get me lit
she ain’t even open drinks before she showin me her ribs
take a pic
now she f*cking w a god in the skin
it’s yungplot here and i’m schemin on a bag for us to binge

- apeman lyrics

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