Apex Integra

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