Ape Shit - Mr. Grey

Definition of me B.O.

savagery

Straight raw shit I’m a pure-bred pedigree

Primate mindset

Dead and never hibernate

King Kong roid rage

Wrecking in your ribcage

They wonder why them heads gon crack (why?)

All I ever wanted was my piece of the jungle back

It’s as old as old folks in speedos on ski slopes

Hurry then the wind blows hoping that their knees hold

Some theatrics

I want the cash in your mattress (put em up)

Rockstar in a hotl smashing

I was sent from the centr of a supernova inc

Comedy Central but boy I’ll roast ya

Mind all mangled I’mma savage suture

Genetically engineered DNA culture

I just pumped my fist

Don’t fuck with a pitbull

Going apeshit

Beat on my chest to the sound of the boom-bap (ooh ah ooh ah)

Going ape shit (x3)

So just give me a second man

I’m smoking real hip hop

Just hoping that you get the second hand

Part of an orangutang gang beating on a bass drum banging in your brains

I’m insane

More than a migraine

I came from years of blood and tears

Where I found pleasure in pain

Not even close to my potential

Precise like a red dot on yo temple

Here to blow yo mind

Scorch wrapped on my masses

Line after line

Rhyme after rhyme

Even stop me pictures take my worst to find

They like my son

Get em squealing like swine

Fuck like an animal

Primal beat pounding

Sound shakes ground crumble city surroundings

Before I split the gift they were flapping them lips

Now I got the whole crowd going apeshit

Beat on my chest to the sound of the boom-bap (ooh ah ooh ah)

Going ape shit (x3)

I’m just an animal

That’s what they label me

I never wanted this

But it’s what I had to be

So many

Turned me into a beast

Tuck under on yo street

That fucks up everything

Beat on my chest to the sound of the boom-bap

Going ape shit (x3)