Riddle me stupid, diddley ruthless. Carl sagan is not satan or Judas. Priest’s lie & they tie down kids, I tye die shirts, & 1/3 my 5ths. 4-7, balance on the floor reverend. Magnetic reference, (i’m) the dude by the door Devin. Stretchers inevitable, infectious & credible to ledges don’t bite yo’ tongue when you mention us. Grind teeth & I wear down bones. It’s all Gucci mane, I don’t care bout clones. Toothpaste people non-participating players. Send flowers to his mother & C4 to the Mayor.
(Hook) My room stank, got clothes everywhere. Running outta dank and my bank half clear, I don’t know who to thank first quarter of the year. Shit get deep I’m just glad we still here.
Entelechies respect me, geometries the recipe. No human is less me, I let your thoughts undress me. What’s poppin’ like a Pepsi? Kurtis Blow on a jetski. Roll a joint for Jet Li. Rihanna got the Fenty. I got a book of faces, chats in different places, snaps like a snake bit a rat by his ankles. A trap set in place by soul sucking system, in a house built on boogies. Got them body rockin’ rhythms huh.
I lose faith with entities that I bare. Running outta change, take a look in the mirror. Ain’t nobody to blame, ain't got nobody to cheer. Immolates, morons & magic revere
Wow.... Amazing from beginning to end.
NOT one tracked skipped.
Apollo brown and this group of talented lyricists, come through with their "A" game. The album they deliver has infectious beats n' samples. Making you nod your head while providing thought provoking lyrics.
I couldn't ask for more.
$ a.m. approved
You already Kno....
🎧🌳🌳🚬🔥🔥💨💨 $ A.M.