Shrooms is molded, caps is golden, face swollen you cant notice, killing shit without a motive, poltergeist inside my poems. You can’t wait until, I rise up and build, something that you can’t steal, something you can feel life ain’t real. Military issued, tanks & some missiles, don’t know what I’m into, deep like dido. Ever since a kiddo, looking up to killers, drug handlers & dealera. Roll a phatty if you hear me! (They) Wanna merk me in my city, bang bang w the chitty, gang gang got a semi. Too gone, know you hear me, chillin at the pad like Lily’s. Smoking blunts cause it’s filling, know my strengths cause I’m willing. Knowing ancestors healing, stuck in a room living. Face numb losing feelin, face numb lookin silly. (Hook) Shrooms is molded, caps is golden, face swollen you cant notice, killing shit without a motive, poltergeist inside my poems. You can’t wait until, I rise up and build, something that you can’t steal, something you can feel life ain’t real- I just think my brain is out! Got the sauce, yo’ face sour kraut. At a loss, Jesus would be never proud, mama mama mama look at me now! Catch me in a distance, I’m on a mission. You don’t ever listen, pants all pissed in. Wearing navy blue and red like a piston. Cops gave me tickets, (I) spit in his face & I ripped it! Boi pussy, male kitten. Got nothing to do with his gender. Hit emotions like fender, shove yo’ puppy in a blender! I gotta watch my temper, I’m just an angry camper, im the fucking shit, no pampers. (Got) cum rags in my hamper,
- Po pimpin’ & I pander. Express myself like panda. Tore in two (Toronto) like Canada, ground work I’m the janitor. Solange, I’m a fan of her. Protons through the camera. I weigh tons like Santa does, kill your ego like angel dust.
Let it ruunnnn.
- Living for a reason, I can’t ever see it. I don’t have a meaning, I don’t even mean it. Mid-ma (MDMA) yeah I be really beanin’. Mid month, ”Midsommar” crazy screaming. Krishna got my spirit laser beaming. Actavis gotchu’ In-active leaning. Activist not protesting, make me leave it. Police don’t protect, they be scheming. Through the tunnels, yeah that’s how we got the tree in. Smoke for innocents, yeah I hope they free em. Too $hort, Yee I be gettin’ it. Don’t do court, never going In. Always going in, only chief with friends, fuck a weak amends, never shaking hands. They don’t like the music, they just weaker fans. Prolly racist, I can’t take offense.
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.