erv dowd – california apex massacre lyrics
[verse]
apex like wrigley’s we lasting
put you and yo n-gg-s in a casket
gotta keep yo head up you never head down
we never scared we man up now yo man down
i’m not the team see vince is my back up
and vince back up n-gg- got back up
they seen me and they said let’s back up
i don’t play like tom brady back up
erv without the mic that’s scary
that’s like ben and tom with no jerry
apex songs so nice we gaining new foes
no new friends n-gg- just new hoes
the win plane and my team is boarding
leave you n-gg-s sunk like new orleans
so elusive man i bet you never felt this
more green then a boston celtic
we getting cheese now n-gg-s want beef
more green then a f-cking leaf
she beat my d-ck with two hands while she blow
two hands that’s mano y mano
yo house is a copy and paste order
kill yo house now you need a home makeover
so ahead all the others is behind us
n-body got it better and we not the 49ers
y’all playing close while we playin far
complex like the back of playing cards
the bars hot they take the other rappers fun away
may i compare thee to a summers day
i’m on so hard i should be sick
i’m on like girls on my f-cking d-ck
like a game with y’all girls you n-gg-s bored
she ride me more then silver surfer do his board
had to put my d-ck in like a c-ssette
n-gg-s teaching but they ain’t learned yet
had her comin like the motherf-ckin police
do this sh-t 2-4 like kobe
ain’t ate enough so we eatin more
bars hot but leave hearers cold like sores
me and my n-gg-s carry incent like a tribal do
had to take a n-gg- life on an i-o-u
oooh now my team is back in it
never losing young n-gg- always winnin
now i’m torn between guns and pencils
but with my pencil got yo family at yo vigil
complex but at the same time it’s simple
leaving dents in his face like they dimples
apex got b-tches like we the cops
and erv got macs call me steve jobs
you ain’t confident until you put yo set on it
apex ain’t the best lets bet on it
meet my needs and i still need more
e-r-v put him in the e-r
ahhh f-ck f-ck f-ck f-ck
it ain’t f-cked up until you get f-cked up
you ain’t hard little n-gg- you a soft one
i’m a whole -ss planet you a golf ball
when i bust on her face i ill-strate
i would play these b-tches but i simulate
erv not makin it a pseudo science theory
she tell me everything i wanna hear like siri
the same day you see erv you need to yearly praise it
i killed the president before he was inaugurated
i killed the chef before the n-gg- that he fed ate it
ate a bad b-tch i just got hydrated
rebels run the game the other n-gg-s migrated
he tried erv and the n-gg- got annihilated
with me here it’s a whole nother atmosphere
california apex m-ssacre
california apex m-ssacre
it’s a motherf-ckin california apex m-ssacre
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