Vicious 5150 - Apex Predator lyrics

[Verse 1: Geo] Motherf**ers love saying that I'm an elitist I don't go and f** the one that's nearest Yet, I do sound quite conceited But, this pedistool got your damn b**h seated I'd rather get called an apex predator I go for the best competitor Best call me the hoe embezzler The correct inheritor I make songs for people who read the Wall Street Journal Walk outside and make cash, snortin' blow 'cause they're still vernal Disobey everybody, even the colonel And march off with an M16, nocturnal They snort and cut due to enjoyment, not addiction Livin' in a world without the fear of eviction Without the fear of restrictions Success seems to be their only prediction Pulled King Arthur's sword, but the gun is better I can end lives writing a god damn letter Apex Geo is the one set as a pace setter Other rappers sound like they come out of a shop that makes sweaters Now, as I said before, get your b**h in my seat While my standards, my instagram b**hes, try to meet 'Cause they caught me in the presidential suite They're still asking me for a bit of a treat Yet, I still threw her onto the street I'm basically sayin' her spray tan stained my sheets "I'm so sore," the next day they tweet "I'm guessin' that's cause of the apex," that's still sweet God sh** so I'm on that rockin' all God Level Bad b**h, I don't let her wear prada, 'cause that sh**'s for the devil These motherf**ing leeches better find a new vessel 'Cause they can't keep going on this true new special [Verse 2: Vicious 5150] Nobody takin' my status away Previous attempted contenders who've tried have pa**ed away Left 'em in a savage state Minuscule to the point they only took up half the plate Still after that I made some ma**ive waste Rockin' a piss and I'm ploppin' a sh**, all over the place You could say this is my dumping ground for describing this space For every single tortured soul, I had to retrieve from the body The bag of flesh and bones is merely garbage and it's rotting What I was wanting was their essence To lay to waste forever with no chance of resurrection Only d**h and punishment for my demise attempted No single bit of peace will ever be felt when they are resting To be accepted with a lack of choice in the matter Why the f** would anybody be stupid enough to go against me thinkin' that they would have a Shot at a victory up over me They couldn't if they bent over backwards like victims of a Texas cloverleaf [Verse 3: Efsee] Sometimes I think about it but, I don't speak out I don't freak out I got it under control Although, this bottle makes me wanna blow My mind is out of its place It is on f**ing rage, uh I turned on fire and it was just a nightmare I'm heading to the f**ing nowhere, to the goddamn nowhere Millions of ideas coming at the same time I'm about to make a f**ing story with this god damn rhyme Don't misunderstand this sh** My purpose is different I don't wanna show the world, the way i feel, the way i think I'd rather wanna tell a story So you can feel like me, in the glory Ave maria, is this heaven? Where i am, or where I'm headin'? I've been lost since the beginning I've been faded since I remember Don't ask sh** cause I won't answer Don't talk you awake my anger Don't f** with me or you're in danger Simple as that, gotta look at this a**, can be aggravated at any time Oh, what a way to start over the year, with 19 years in my mind the time is flowing And I think I'm rowing, against the water fall, faster than Michael Phelps Keeping my soul safe, but my body in danger Can't hold the anger I think I'm crazy I'm going insane, inside of my brain Deeper than THC I can't even spell the ABC Whats going on man, whats wrong with me? That sh** was good, bro I'm losing my mind, I'm losing my soul I'm fading away I'm starting to leave This reality, can't go back to normality In this eternal state, you don't need that bullsh** called faith You got your rhymes and the other sh** is up to you, mate