Crooked I - Apex Predator (My Gun Go) lyrics

[Verse 1] C.O.B in this b**h, wave the black flag Different kind of gang member, house n***a, back back I tell my b**h p**y pop on a handstand While the world going to hell in her Louis handbag It ain't the end of the world, but it's like the end is starting Adam Lanza k**ing 20 children in a kindergarten Wade Michael Page shooting up a Sikh Temple George Zimmerman the reason I'mma keep pistols Even though I don't f** with the NRA Cause the CEO Wayne LaPierre, yo what he say Man he try to blame violence on rap music and video games Like we out here k**ing for any old thing If I was reckless I would tell you rappers give me your chain A million views on Vimeo I creep low through the Savannah, I'm hunting you, gazelle and deer What's that? I can smell your fear I'm a apex predator [Hook] Ridin' in the Coupe, man Real n***as, we the top of the food chain Don't make me turn the whole club into a shootin' range King of the jungle, f** with me my gun go bang My gun go bang, my gun go bang, and my gun go f** with me my gun go bang, my gun go bang, and my gun go bang My gun go bang! [Verse 2] I'm a apex predator, pineal gland in forefront On your third eye, graduated to my fourth one You cross us in the street n***a, you're done Like a child support judge, we hold court son Glen Beck want us all to die And Ted Nugent want us all to die But real n***as don't die We like that shopping center bag full of tissue, we multiply I know I reached for that one No serial numbers, you know I reach for that gun I call on Bonnie, she my right hand girl I can't even turn my music up in this white man's world If I do, I get shot by a psycho's favorite gun Sorta like Jordan David was my Michael David Dunn We need help, won't nobody listen to them hollow tips that's hittin' politicians I'm a apex predator [Hook] [Verse 3] Bang, hit em up, perfect execution I'm in the underground training for the revolution, you n***as scared of shootin' You ain't gotta agree with Darwin to stand your monkey a** up, this is evolution I knew that rebel G sh** would be back soon For you thousand dollar house, n***as call you rap coons I hang with foreign mobsters and black goons Type of people that'll strike fear into a packed room They ain't afraid of my nine though They in fear of what my mind know They know I ain't walkin' with my eyes closed My entourage is camouflaged by nice clothes Blood in our veins is ice cold cause we apex predators! [Hook]