V.P. The Apex - 1-4

1 for the team, 1 for the love
1 for the dream, stay lookin up, yeah
stay lookin up, yeah

1 for the 814
2 for the raise, and the cold on our shore
3 for the map that he seek, and search for
4 more chores, times 5 in the times for the chords
Playback the past time, pen full of wax in the morgue
Tryna find needles in a vatt full of swords
On a crash course of course of course

Heathen, he, been a little different
Since hes been thinking
When hes gone what will he be leaving
The struggle for meaning a creatine change with creation for the same when focused
And bubble gum starts to seepin
Open my eyes and I see the elitist
Blunt rolled and I finna repeat it
Sixer ballin,
On my PA shit
Rising like a phoenix
With my tongue I'm a sorcerer, got some neat tricks
Beg for the brick and the bread in the basket
Repertoire far from the mark, can you hear em, did you ask it

I been in my city, watching it go down hill
Price on your life, and we finna get billed
This ones for the lost souls, the innocent who have been killed

I wont forget yall
I know you're out there
Waiting on our downfall, I'mma hold it down for all, I promise someone cares
Staring at the man in the mirror,
Wondering why is he hear
Crying diamonds, selling tears
Fists go flying breaking mirrors
Swimming in sword, singing chords, well aware
I'm sorry I lost you lord, just nothings ever fair
Mission abort, mission abort, strip the ship bare

Cut the chords they dont need no more, they dont need no more
yeah strip the ship bare
Cut all the chords, they don't need no more, yeah
Cut all the chords, they don't need no more, yeah

That's 1 for the 814
That's 1 for the 814
And 2's for dawgs
And 2's for dawgs
And 3's for the days
Now I'm gone
Now I'm a ghost

Written by:
Vaughn Peters

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