Lord Apex - Dlog Taog (Feat. Lord Apex) lyrics

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Lord Apex - Dlog Taog (Feat. Lord Apex) lyrics

[INTRO] Genius demon hello venus Pa** the earth for worth I've crafted the regions Back with time a staff a wrath and meaning Part the time I left you baffled riffled slurs I barely asked for Escorted scores drunk in nights of wars Pockets lent my poppas dick I vent My mommas rent define in print I'm pinched The law they frame they frame they dying drenched This fifth I'm lounging clouds profound astounding Vouched and left announcing scripts of bibles b**h its f**ing time to rage [Verse 1: Mike Melinoe] Don't ask for sh** I'm stingy b**h now back to biz The active sin just pa** the cig and sit This terror mazes interrogating faces drop dead I'm swerving tipsy hit the curb don't act against me That's sorts of suicide orbit genesis genocide pick a side Well that coin i flip often duplicate the case and free the slaves That necklaces shackle ha**le castle common paid Dazed and amazed cursing through Prague 6 I bathed in a cave imprinted pyramid im logged in Adduct your universe I'm worth the purse and you the curse I seen my daddy hit my mommy so who the f** you gone hurt I'm pure destruction only government and fuel my jesters And every time I bless the function n***as quick addressing Act of novel journey lesson [Hook] I just wanna be alone Escape the dreams to sing alone Find my Queen and be alone Construct the dreams to be alone Find more seas to send me home All these trees I swing along Dance on acid in her thongs I'm not a pa**enger for long [Verse 2: Mike Melinoe] Keep your little n***as at home they out for cheddar and they ringing your dome The pigs don't let up so they singing along Intimidated constance souls saw liquidation evicted switched a n***a cadence baby cry to momma f** poppa he b**h quarter of Caitlyn's alter Burn all alternatives honors I honestly understand Drunk on Sunday witness my stance it's finna get rare Scripts of Ma**acres so Martin harvest Al Capone and Marcus Garvey I'm atomic tom we gunning your drummer boy bag d** for supper Adrenaline thumps no blood flood struts devoured flood Poseidon let me reign I'm sick of this industrial intermission I struggled since pop missing step pop inquired eviction Rather drive drunk off a mountain sticking up accountants Screaming OG like the F in frog to frantic vanish never tip the waiter Weight on my ankles sow patience Pain on this painting four porches I'm famous [Bridge] I know you feel me Ah man ah man ah man I know you feel me I done f**ed around and left the club drippy I been on these f**ing d** tryna lift me