Apxcalypse
There is he (Yeah)
Oh, ha, Scarlxrd
Finish him (Go)
Fuck
You call this the end of the world?
This shit's trash, fam, do better (Do better, yeah)
It's gonna take way more to kill me, I'm infected, whatever
Taking me down, they could never, ah (No way)
Talk about doubt, I don't get it, ah (Yeah)
Sick of the sounds of regretting (Huh?)
Don't push me steady, I want that shit heavy as fuck
Make sure I'm ready to run, stick to the action-less guns
Ate every enemy blocking my tendencies
felonies I can't discuss
Chill with that, limbs will get detached
Fuck, the hate is back
Reign it back, sadistic, it's a fact
Get on my twisted facts
Now I really get it, I'm the product of the fucked up shit
Got a feeling love's not bliss
With the hidden agenda caused this (Ayy, ayy)
Building on my mission to level the forces
I feel like shit, ha
But God knows I'm not dead yet, ah
I feel like shit
It's gonna take way more than living to kill me (Ugh)
Are you dumb? I'm immortal, think it's all good?
Yeah, we laugh in the face of death
like, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Huh, la, la, la
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
I ain't scared of shit
Okay, yeah (Yeah)
I keep lasting the times I've feared
No relapsing, my mind's open
They keep ramping the times not there
No deep acting, the doom is near
They keep chatting, the lines not clear
The least actions, results are clear
Yeah, everyone failed in here
I don't feel no pressure
Ain't no break, I'm feeling fresher
Talk my shit with every letter
I do this shit for the pleasure
Double up bands, I'm getting them, ho
Stick to the money, I'm blowing it slow
Raw shit is running from out of the flow
Flexing and stunting is out of control
Really spit the pain from my mind
Can't control it, ah
Hidden in the places that they can't find
I'm evolving, ah
Tell me all the shit that makes your vibe
How you coping? Ah
All you niggas know just what I'm like
Or your hoping, uh
I feel like shit, ha (Like shit)
But God knows I'm not dead yet, ah (Dead yet)
I feel like shit
It's gonna take way more than living to kill me (Blah, blah)
(Back it up, just back it up) Back it up, just back it up
(Back it up, just back it up)
Back up, bitch, just back on up
(Back up, bitch, just back on up)
Back up, bitch, just back on up
(Back up, bitch, just back on up)
(Get up out my fucking face) Get up out my fucking face
(Back it up, just back it up) Back it up, just back it up
(Get up out my fucking face) Get up out my fucking face
(Back it up, just back it up) Back it up, just back it up
Compositores: Marius Lucas Antonio Listhrop (Marius Listhrop), Brian Spencer, Kenny Graves
ECAD: Obra #30202865