Lyrics:
a clean up going ape shit
Difficult of cloth see the fabric when the pen click
When the pen click I be going ape shit
Big home told me that phonies know how
to ordain
I got it all on my name
Man, the myth, the legend
The Hall of Fame
I got it all on my name
Man, the myth, the legend
The Hall of Fame
The program is
old and she was told to keep a secret
Ten years on she was ? and she keeps it
Planet of the apes was her favorite program
Her grand daddy was her
Artificial apes with chemical blood
Awoken by smoking the most incredible drugs
From automaton slaves to creatures who crave the high
To taste
up & down & he say:
Wooo-hoo-hee-hee-hoo-hoo...
Which is Harry-Ape talk for "Smile, you're on candid camera!"
Man, that DJ was so near-sighted he
Complex comfort
Complex
Complex comfort
Complex
Is you mesmerized by my confidence do I string on your mind
If you see the world through my opulence
Apes going ape
Feather pen I wrote this great
Floor keep rising don't be late
Get $SOCIETY when staked
Got a cabin by the lake
Your opinion you can
a border planet
The space program's a white man call to panic
Science dammit how we align all the planets
Oceans and borders or unity and drought
Only one
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
as an angel
They're mating like apes in the zoo
ah, one for me and one for you
wouldn't it just be lovely
Another useless night in bed, ah, ah
by
Aah ah
Aah ah
Yeah
Man a try man a try
Man a try man a try
Man a try make everything alright
As mi rise nah lie not a day goes by
Everything Afi
And the ape shit
Bangin on my playlist
Y’all made this
I’ve done tangled in the favorites
Come hastily
(uh) (yeh)
But y’all made me
Your favorite
thought that I have seen
But I have not realized
Mesmerized by new led screen
Planet of apes
We all feared for is now real
We are the apes
They killed us
Yeah, I told her to get with the program, ayy
I been on top, yeah, I been on top
Yeah I don't wanna talk, yeah, I don't wanna talk, yeah
I don't
can't handle
Think I'm playing games, motherfucker this ain't scramble
Scramble, Rambo, you niggas need a sample
If I go ape shit do not try to cancel
me smile and drives me wild
I go ape for a woman’s body just like clockwork I go berserk
Her figure be turning heads, it makes a man long for sex
the flick of my wrist I have you fools gone
Dead by the mafia the Don remains army strong
Imma play the bad guy imma be the narcissist
Laying down my
basically... exactly, that's what I'm saying
Smile, smile with me, smile with me, smile with me,
Please won't you smile, smile with me, smile with me,
Smile
exactly, that's what I'm saying
Smile, smile with me, smile with me, smile with me,
please won't you smile, smile with me, smile with me,
smile with me,
like money on the nightstand
Reply wrong get fucked by the cyberman activity scan
Page lock who really control the program lion or lamb
So many bars
money on your head, I'll go in,
You can get whacked by your own man's,
Fear no man, fear no man,
(Yeah-yeah)
I don't see no one over me,
Only God niggas
with it or maybe look the other way
We stay stunning, grinding
Motherfucking hustling
'Til we dead sleeping
Counting sheeps one by one
Jumping in my bank
and one smile
That's alright that's enough for me by a mile
above with the crib by the water
Started to trust myself and the little bit of wealth that I got
Was enough not to ask for help
I passed myself
At least
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