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