Apex Integra Lyrics

Who got the Uber

I'm bringing ruger smoothies

Mango and some groovey

Gun powder mixed with guava

It's giving Wilder Wonka

Before one fell in the river

A wonderful world of fantasy

With cotton candy villas

Pull out in something tinted

Convertible casing the carcass of time

But who really counts the minutes

Just a handful of digits

Others the living archivist

Harnessing my alchemey

Hit golden glove compartment

Get it from any element

Like Ang with the melanin

Where's James Cameron

Got a Zoe ready to shoot

In a coupe avatar blue

I always been the truth

Had to dig a little to find it

Sprouting out that silver lining

Guess I got a nine on me

Projecting past the cloudy

I go gazing in the galaxy just to talk trees

Enveloped in the leaves color oceanic

So Milo what you killing

Enveloped in the leaves color oceanic

So Milo what you killing nothing

I'm moving on the interstate

Master of my fate

To elevate the state of time

Made the great escape

So now we popping tapedecks

Stereos and headsets

Electrolytic bliss, integra we sitting Apex

Electrolytic bliss, integra we sitting Apex

Electrolytic bliss

You flying too close

Wax on your fur coat

Lit candles in vigil

For kumbaya and miracles

Nah they so hysterical

Religiously a vegetable

Tapped a wall on Jericho

To topple the empirical

Missile to your Empire State skyscrape

Can't spend my life inside the rat race

Closed case

Cause these loops exist so cyclical

My people got the biblical

Free mental and the physical

I'm running with the sickle

No minus well subtract the cell

I hope it gel

Climbed out the hell I got heaven

In my pinky nail

Paradise in a clipping

Peace we been missing

By your lonely scrolling

So Milo what you killing nothing

Carve a place out on the map

I don't care how they react

I keep a couple friends that's

Gone help me chart a path

Alignment with the stars

Melodies all in my zodiac

Journey to a plane

To bring you digital jazz

Last lord of the rings

Know an eye is on the tower

Pushing all the fumes

That den turned my brothers sour

Hidden in the history

It's facts the world ours

Got me seeking empathy

Since my iris flowered

Pass me the Henny I need a shot

For every sand castle we lost

If you the ops I got

One for your head

Glass on my card stock

Broken bottles and bar talk

One in hand leaves two in the chalk

When the tiger is caught I surf the earth

I hit dirt land four thirty-two hertz

Don't test my stance I got faith in the work

For what it's worth we never wasting

It's our's for the taking