V.P. The Apex - LiVe

Bulls always want the clout, but ain't bout shit when you see em lives
All these clones made a drought
Must've lost their minds, while I'm all on a vyv using mine
Come see me live
While I'm alive

All they want is clout, but ain't no one ever heard of em through word of mouth
Everyone thinks they hard, when they typing on the couch
Fuck around get smoked tho, so you better watch your mouth

Yall hella lame, playin games like dames
Talking this and that, about your gat and shiny chains
Tryna fit a frame, tryna fit into a lane
Murder the craze, maybe these lames will find their place
But then again, probs not cause the clout is all they chase

Real rap is almost dead
But low key I'm still left
Yall still playing games, I got strategies like chess nnn
These I learnedj from the scars on my flesh
Ain't no instafame, I'm in that long trek
I'll take that to my grave, like an apex
Put that on my family Crest

Skrtin in my foreign
Ya that whip is German
Beast coast underground, ya I just r5 rrr 5y43ebe vermin
Gotta get it in real life, gotta do it all in person
Even if my pockets hurtin
Cuz fuck thirsting for that clout
I'm up in the clouds, puffin on loud
Dreaming about starring in to a crowd, uh, ya
Ya thatd be worth it

Sippin on drank, with the army check the rank
Wired you canwh212 eww 33stop me, I'm like Jason statham in crank
Getting crunk like lil john
In my zone, in my pod
Killin bars, Rippin on my mod
Oddly enough, I feel like a God when I'm doing such
Super saiyan trunks, come cypher if you ain't bunk
Going Young Dirk on these nerds, like I can really dunk

Pimp juice in my cup, like usher
Puffin presidential, like I'm Carter
Yall get to Twitter, while I just work harder
Eliminate all bias is the cause, Imma die a martyr

Written by:
Vaughn Peters

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