paroles de chanson Oil In Texas - Next Apollo

I'm the freshest on the court, fuck defendants
From the one that's out here making all the trend hits
Play the game, I made it, how u think I copped this tennis
Copping all these jewels like I have oil down in Texas

Nothing more iconic than this blue blood
Nothing more ironic than these blue bloods
Egyptian Cotton and Berber all on a brother's vest
I feel Wakandan the way these exes on my chest

Iconology, research what it takes for a boss
Gastronomy, they came over to study the sauce
My biology, created by the witness of god
Anatomically, created without anyone's flaws

My verses been more on than Louis Vuitton purses
Putting rappers in hearses like funerals clerks in these churches
Deriving all my of flows from the greats like the Christians did Jews
Were not the same, different views like the levels in pews

And How u talking highly, speaking from the basement
Talking like this on the streets leads you to the pavement
Always stretching bars longer than a hail mary pass
You be calling up to Yahweh, need a blessing to pass

And yea it's really working out, u runnin from ur problems
While I'm running towards them, reap the space of it like commas
Between harder than C L B, and cleaner than Donda
Me in twenty, twenty-one, murdered most of your projects

I transcend any trends I set to become better
Within my spoils, I boil in self-pity and break like blenders
Skinny bitches like ego, sneak up like its slender
These spliffs hit, guitar picks, keep it rocking like fender
I rock Fendy and Prada like mix n masters on American idol
Racks stacking up like they Saint Paul pages in bibles
We ain't dying at 20, we rapping till we hit vinyl
Viral status, spinning hits like a spiral

Critical hit, kill a prick, I be clearing his vitals
A Kiss of death? Bitch I bring fatal looks from my smile
One look in my eye, and he gone, like is name is Chris Kyle
If the glove doesnt fit, then its the end of your trial

All these citizens lives, lifted cause of primitive vices
Citizens arrested cause of pitiless crimes
Shriveled in time, swiveled by a couple pitiful guys
Hoping for my cosign, dont give a shit bout your rhymes
And many try to get to my height, shi many will climb
But this game is like life, since many will die
Eye for an eye Hammurabi inscribed
Vibe for a vibe, only thing on my mind
Bike for a bike, like a college surprise
Sign for a sign, tell the gods that I'm fine
What is mine is all mine
Nothing rented, just this body for life
And even thru the hardest of strife
If I never make it, then at least I had tried