Lyrics 5 Am - Apollyon

Five in the morning, my coffee cup feeling like global warming
Half my body still dormant
Matter of fact, I'm like a zombie when I'm up recording
Eat my words every time I go say a line cause my baby thinking she ain't important
She missin' sleep so I can eat up the mic
A love affair, I spend the day with her and music at night
Over polite, I say I'm sorry, I just need to succeed
She hear me rapping through them speakers and she tend to agree
The pendulum swings, the back and forth talk of MCs
That conversation never really was me
Matter of fact, I think I choked the last time I tried to spit overseas
But when you love it, you go conquer your dreams
So this is me, over ambitious, I'm overzealous, calm as can be
I spark a blunt, sipping Pinot Noir underneath canopies
Don't give a damn about your money, it's your motives for me
But I'm still grinding for that Patek Philippe
Erratic leaps to conversations about who matter to me

Like Nipsey, throw in Russ, Prince, any artists with them DIY genes
I'm getting personal, my life is a movie from Scorsese
Put a good fellow dead in the trunk if you try to play me
No cape, you cannot save me, you try
But can't deray me, came from preaching God to rappin
What happen, start congregating just to see a Apollyon spit a verse
They digging how I'm throwing dirt on any track
And leave it dead in the hearse

Priorities first, my son at the table munching on snow crab
My flow's so sick
Make your body weak, have a prolapse
My career isn't fair, sit and watch and enjoy the time lapse

Raising pressure with words, I might need an artery bypass
Too aggravated, been inebriated, blowing off steam
If you ever been in hot water then you know what I mean
We litty off the Casamigos

I step back, shoot from logo and watch it swish like a free throw
My name not Tyler but been a Hero
Buy another round, I'm an Irishman where I'm acting with De Niro
Keep it a hundred, you been zero right from the jump

And every line I do consider a bump
So concentrated like THC when it comes to my pen
I inhale, exhale and start to writing again
Skyscraper high, meanin' my baseline in the clouds

Run over every line and never step out of bounds
30-06 for that mid-range shot, call it Carmelo
Smokin' purple to step out of my shell like Donatello
Got a spot for all my dogs, we out the way from Cruella

Baby rocking Marcella, new designer, ain't nothing better
Take the game so serious, it's down to the letter
I'm all about I, Give a damn about you
Meet my Beretta, no vendetta, just a natural born trendsetter
I treat the game like a woman, you know I had to go and get her
She the throne, wah
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