Текст песни Apex - Arcade!

Riding in a porch
Feeling like the headless horseman
Tech, i endorse it
Nigga, tom made a fortune
Plotting forbs list
Really on some
You dont want war shit
Drowning pool
Bodies hit the floor shit
Im apex
Banging on my chest like caveman
Rhymes hotter satan
With godliest cadence
If u in my lane, switch
These niggas not touching me
We adjacent
Fuck around
Put u box like some k swiss

On some gang shit
You cant relate shit
My team making moves cross the map
While u hating
Catch me on yo couch while your bitch make me bacon
Ya im cloud 9
But my mind's in the basement
Fuck 12,
15 writing bars
Never seen a cell
Im so flawless they should call a nigga perfect cell
In the moonlight dancing with the queen of hell
She said i got more dope lines than the cartel
Switch up the tempo
Im wearing all negro
She making me tango
Pulling them strings boy
I feel like gepetto
No time for brakes
Got my foot on the pedal, ugh
& They try to copy my mental
Unleash the beast then i feast never settle, ugh
& My girl body a temple
Swim in her ocean
& Lick on her gentle

Walking contradiction
With a weed addiction
Say u with the friction
Niggas science fiction
Always with the talking
Never wanna listen
Till you end up missing
Snatched up by my henchmen
With a couple vixens
Pussy demolition
Running to the check
Thats the only mission
Load ammunition
Kill the competition
Wash rinse repeat
Killing with the diction
Bitch im divine like 6 seconds
Living life on a loop
Same shit just a different setting
My nigga lee got the jin but we aint playing tekken
Piss drunk roam the streets lurking sense the devil in em
Send you to a realm with every line that i write
And every line that i write
Coco like tracy marrow wife
Rhymes over heads like the bar i set so high
See i aint pussy so dont fuck over i
I aint saying im the best its just kinda implied
Finished a L and it lead me to light
Dont trust snakes near my path
Who ready to bite
Just keep mello strolling with my hand gripping the knife
A little crazy i might
Be chillen with blk teens, working
When we come through its a wrap like turbans
Tell me worth this to me its probably nada
But your girl call me papa while she twerk around casa
But your girl call me papa while she twerk around casa