Green Thrill Zone

[Produced by Grynpyret]

[Verse 1]

To he who sends the shots, of the rifles

Wide angle making Tower Visions like the Eiffel

Hidden Disciple

Extract the future with a scalpel

He used to floss and now the nigga speechless like his mouthful

Check it

Keep talking Jeff Gordon to Stephen Hawking

Real quick, world's ending wanna appeal quick

Appeal to a willing open minded generation

End of conversation you're insensing a relation correlation to the nation

And mistakes that we be making, once a nigga speak his mind

They gon' conclude to immigration i'm like

Fuck that shit, on my shit, come through with some clips and popcorn

What you thinking Glocks for, see I didn't come through with the [?]

Apex known to, roll a king L by the sea shells

She sells photography of body for retail

That's just life though

In this never ending cycle in this concrete jungle

[Verse 2]

Check

Cannibalistic actions when i'm rappin', rap him up in

Rappers pack him up and stash him in a packet

Embroiding flows like, badges on my jacket

Pangaea my actions black static

Back-packing all these black raps

Fun fact, Apex been the shit since '96 though doing

Kick flip type motions when I flip shit

Bagging the bouff to the tooth keep me lifted i'm gifted

Gifted [?] like it's Christmas, Apex the poor smuggling sharp shit

Sharp bit through your jugular, taking off your jaw and undergarments

I'm in a darkened apartment with my darling in a sweatshirt

Hold the mic to the crowd nobody move nobody get hurt

[Outro]

Moving foley coldly with a tonio head shot

Split your hair down the middle like i'm corny

[?] that Evel Knievel

Finns face lookin' Deebo whilst nigga in gazebo

Probably rolling up illegal Apex