[Verse 1]
We some mother$#&@in apex predators

Witness the genesis
Out for dead presidents, VPs and delegates
Ain't smoking on the delicate

Weighin out the heavy %#@!
You could get high off the smell of it
It's like dope in your nostrils

AK for your brain made them open they chakras
Apollo's apostles, stroke of Picasso
Bonita Appleboom trying go to mi casa

She told me that she not bilingual
But got two tongues if that's what you're into
I got inside her mental, chicks that I been through, it's simple

Now I'm tryna figure how to bend spoons
The prodigy of an alchemist
It's Indigos in rotation bringing amethyst

Must be out your cranium to even try and aim at this
I can't be a Satanist, I don't know who Satan is
Defy your own limits

They thought that I would die but I survived off spinach
Macho man, Popeye did it
And I know you lookin down so, Pop I did it

The key to my lyric is my physic
Astrophysical, I can tap into your spirit
Of course I'm talkin to you

And of course I'm targetin' you