"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff
We all sprung from apes, but clearly you didn't spring far enough.
Dope, as sick as mono but crazy, batshit, guano.
I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow
And will shoot out my demonic side for you alliterate apes,
But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains
Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades
And will shoot out my demonic side for you alliterate apes,
I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones
We all sprung from apes, but clearly you didn't spring far enough.
Planet of the apes its bananas on this ride.
Listen to treach, krs to get me through the night
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