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