Mulatto Beats - Apotheosis lyrics

[Verse 1: Carl] I'm feeling great Vinaigrette on my dinner plate Steak and Yoda My homie Obi Wan get the cake But don't make the quota They can hate but won't shake the vote up I was there when they signed the ballad Little box and it's full of names She skittle pops on my window pane Think my new sh** hot? Girl I been in flames My stupid thoughts hit the ceiling fan and they spin around I ain't hear a sound Silly people bring the fear around, they should stay at home I'm just trying to pull this year around they say go ahead Man just take em' home What you know is dead I see gold ahead They don't know where he at But I'm hanging on by a golden thread Nowadays it's hella homies dead In Palestine they see only red So Wisam and I cutting holy bread Holy sh** he hit the holy flow Can't evade him in the holy field EB told him defeat all illusions Everybody feel it cause they know it's real n***as comin off a EP Damn they made that sh** look easy Talk about me but don't see me Like Stevie or something Walk around me but don't greet me or nothing Still hungry I ain't even eat yet They wonder what kitchen they heating me up in I know it's hot but I don't even sweat Guess I'd rather keep it G instead [Verse 2: Supa Bwe] Ain't nobody close to seeing Fred Do you believe in Fred, Do you believe in magic? Break this holy bread because my homies fed me We don't see no taxes It's only family, I can smell the Grammys Can't you smell the grams my n***as hold around me While the five tryna make quota out me As they bury me deep in white phosphorus It's the apocalypse Can't stop my apotheosis School taught me I was incompetent In and out offices Can't stop my apotheosis Turned up and turned on my confidence Got a whole lot of it Can't stop my apotheosis Gave myself options and opted to build you a monument Showing you apotheosis