Verse 1:
Down and dirty, nearly, none are worthy, because I'm so cool you heard me, I fake not
Lord Apak rules, golden rules, twelve jewels, I eat shit, breath, live, feel, love raw Hip-Hop, fool
Eternal love, cop killa slugs, loaded in my Glock-17 random shots, in every direction
Every mothafucka can get it, catch five, in both sides of your hip, destroy your fuckin' midsection
Celebrate, on your death date, collide with fate, checkmate, it's a done deal
Silence the weak minded, with nine registered, silencers, I'm on five different kinds of tranquilizers
Fuck Rap, my gat will mesmerize ya, adrenaline, will energize ya, 'til your fuel cells deplete, it's a defeat, a victory that waits in the dark, I can smell blood in the water like a shark, Aqualungs!
Chorus:
(Unknown Spanish sample)
Verse 2:
We kill mighty gongs, worldwide with microphones, check the (inaudible), coño, goddamn!
How the fuck did you store seven grams of pure blow?, it went out, fam, are you okay?, you need a ride to the hospital?
Fuck that yo, just pay me what you owe, I drink like a fish with Aqualungs, I'm so fuckin' drunk, I cannot lie
I gave her five Xanax bars her pussy is like a running faucet, with a sponge on the nozzle, everytime I lie, my dick grows like Pinocchio!
These grimy hoes like it though, I'm out in the sticks growing hydroponic sticky-icky gooey chewy like Chewbacca, nastier than dead people caca
I'm stranded, in Arizona, dick hard with a boner, I'm a loner, my mother is from Barcelona, loan a nigga a dollar, then holla at her pimp, oh shit haha!
Evil tracks from the Blunted Sultan, that whore fronted on the futon, she was only twenty one, put her pussy on my gun, now it's a pretty pistol!
Chorus
Aqualungs was written by Apakalypse.
Aqualungs was produced by Blunted Sultan.
Apakalypse released Aqualungs on Tue Jun 05 2012.