[Verse 1: Zel Overdose]

Ayo, It’s Zel the fuckin’ lyricist
Never been a hypocrite riding down the fucking strip
With yo bitch, she blowing dick
Now I know you salty nigga, cause her mouth all salty nigga
Don’t like this shit? Then get your bitch up, up, up off me nigga
I can smell the jealousy, need a nose plug cause its killing me
That scent of shit, yeah they envy, cause I’m really staying at the top
And they’re visiting, heard I’m making moves like a centipede
These local dudes, they Fox 4, I’m cable news
I don’t play by the rules, I can’t fucking lose

[Hook: Dallas Williams]

Forty four bodies on the ground, dead
Forty four bodies on the ground, dead
Fuckin’ with these APEZ we leave your body on the sand
Fuckin’ with these APEZ we leave your body on the sand

[Verse 2: Dallas Williams]
(ugh)

What should I rap about?
The money, cars, cashing out?
Bitches with their asses out
Smoking loud, passing out
50. Cal will shoot a nigga
Buck shot, Boom, dead
Leave your body on that sand
All because I am the man
With the fucking juice
Swagger through the roof
Haters begone, poof
APEZ we on, true
A hundred lies I can never tell the truth
Gorillas home, not much y’all fuck boys can do

[Bridge: Dallas Williams]

Swear to god they homo
Blood shot eyes red, boom, shot, a nigga dead
Fuckin’ with them APEZ we leave your body on the sand
Fuckin’ with these APEZ we leave your body on the sand
Rest in peace my nigga, Rest in peace my nigga
Rest in peace my nigga, Rest in peace my nigga
Rest in peace my nigga, Rest in peace my nigga
Rest in peace my nigga, Rest in peace my nigga
Forty four bodies on the ground, dead
Forty four bodies on the ground, dead
[Verse 3: Jave]

Nothing in life is promised except death
Except the truth, nothing less
Pass that plane to the left
Feel that fire bomb in your chest
All I do is fucking progress
Got a good conscience but a evil mind
I guess my niggas knew that I would be blessed
So talk that shit and then I’mma world peace your ass
Black 45. with a Mona Lisa mask
Got green bay grass in this reefer bag
Y’all ain’t running shit, Y’all need a pass
Cause I got more bars than a penitentiary
Learned from the streets since elementary
Trying to be that nigga of the fucking centenary
Then die with money and a lot of memories

[Bridge]