[Chorus: Chino XL] You can't click on world star for your life's solution (Your in love with the coco) I'm in love with starting revolution [Intro: Chino XL] Detroit, LA, Jersey Big Chino, highest sh** [Verse 1: Chino XL] Apollo Brown music got me waking out of my coffin Yellow tape caution I'm an ape with the syllable [?] I'm biblicaly awesome Veins ready to detonate from the hate that is coursing You pray that I break or that my spit intensity softens Eventually falling, appalling, pallbearers, coffins I'm a bear in the forest Foraging, flourishing Spilling like a witches cauldron Devouring Satan's soul that he sold to me as a bargain I'm the god of logic and the sergeant of this alarming Jarring, jargon and tortured talking Do you feel ashamed and awkward For my phonetic fame you'd trade your child's face For my talent and fortune Ares, I'm a ram that you can't scam That you can't stand Written's flash by you With a blur on a cops dash cam I'm Oscar the grouch and this world is my trash can Hazardous, spit wicked liquid While this evil [?] jazz is playing My literature is littered with funeral terms My spirit eternalness pitted with snippets of the weirdest Unusual slurs [Chorus: Chino XL] (x2) You can't click on world star for your life's solution (Your in love with the coco) I'm in love with starting revolution [Verse 2: Finale]