Blanka Buds

[Hook 2x] It's like Apex the rapstar Wise like Rasta Swerving, might flank ya Burnin' on Blanka Dead like [?] Please, i might thank ya Pull up in a tank That boy just a wanker It's the lord of the undone About in 5 year i'll be lord of the slum A G' statin' of the doe smoke [?] That's an old folklore, but they know he spoke raw From the highest to the sky To the deaths of the core I don't eat anymore Unless money, i don't speak anymore Every song sound the same, like i've been here before But what (does) it mean anymore?! Every death a celebration, when i see Henny pour Dark days when you see Benny draw Know it's rough, when you don't see him anymore Beat-making n****, [?] Over dro, whe he run out Cuz growing up i was on the block playing runners and knock down ginger Now it's technology and n***** on tinder [?] If you need milk, don't cow it If you need ounces, don't [?] it Still work prolific, force of an english, [?] [Hook 4x] It's like Apex the rapstar Wise like Rasta Swerving, might flank ya Burnin' on Blanka Dead like [?] Please, i might thank ya Pull up in a tank That boy just a wanker