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HIRKO - Apollo Freestyle Lyrics



HIRKO - Apollo Freestyle Lyrics




Shoutout Shane, shoutout Collin, um, f*ck you
Him, why he's the Lone Ranger

People praise celebrities for reasons I can't contemplate
They concentrate on guttural nonsense obtaining plays
Messing with the hook shot, just cause their name dot
Ted on the line next to the goats, I'm never low
I'm always Hi-C I'm instilled with the juice
Try to flex on a god and you're getting the noose
Ever since I turned blue, I've been getting a clue
Everything is trivial, the risk is always minimal
But anything is pivotal if the wheel is in right position
I lifted my self-worth out of the damn dirt
I don't have an answer for a purpose in my life
It's a cancer that I'm dealing with, I'm seriously
Considering bringing pain to the fiends
Who talk shit about rhymes, not aiming to please
I'm aiming with ease, the target is looking smaller
The bar's becoming harder, uh, I'm a Harvard-level scholar
Pockets fatter than Jabba
Wrist game Ben Baller
Set trends more agua in the rain like Charlie Wilson
Always got the ball, Wilson, I'll fall
When the pen dead, you're impending doom is coming
Running from Apollo ain't intelligent
The veteran is playing with these drill bitches
I'm still winning, I feel like it's the ninth inning
Plus, it's a blowout, but I should show out
Woo woo woo woo woo
Hit a grand slam, then trample the damn plan
The hits are astonishing
The boy really promising, but I'm not trying to be political
I'm frying with subliminals, and here's the kicker
I'm not talking Van Damme
I started a f*cking spark that ignited me, damn, fam
You can't even get a match to commence
All you lack is defense and ability to bench
Like anything, I'll burn heavyweights
Quit settling, bitch peddling a product nobody asked for
Let me go Giannis dunking f*cking the backboard up
So disgusting winning, no discussion
Timid artists can't handle me, I'm slippery a clone or mini me
Couldn't be on the same energy I'll flame 'em aggressively I train
For a legacy, nobody touching this hammer on go

This MC is ready to blow, bitch I'm ready for smoke
Bitch, you ready to throw hands
Um, yeah, like, you ready to throw hands
That's not a bar though, um

Hands like an interpreter
Concealing my emotions so I don't seem murderous
All they want is trap and the snares
Like their at Cabellas
Bringing up the cheddar like a starved mouse
Who you gonna call now, nobody will save you, I made moves
Better than a usher watching all the top artists
The smartest in the room is also the clown
Shit is easy to understand
A hundred tanks won't shake me, I think I'm crazy
I thank Jay-Z for putting double A's in my back
I'm trouble aye, look at that, yeah
Only wanna do it, that's facts

Back it, back it up, like, back it, back it, ay
No filler, but I still got the jelly
No killer, but I come across deadly
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I think that's it
I like tacos
Oh my god, you f*cking ruined the recording
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Shoutout Shane, shoutout Collin, um, f*ck you
Him, why he's the Lone Ranger

People praise celebrities for reasons I can't contemplate
They concentrate on guttural nonsense obtaining plays
Messing with the hook shot, just cause their name dot
Ted on the line next to the goats, I'm never low
I'm always Hi-C I'm instilled with the juice
Try to flex on a god and you're getting the noose
Ever since I turned blue, I've been getting a clue
Everything is trivial, the risk is always minimal
But anything is pivotal if the wheel is in right position
I lifted my self-worth out of the damn dirt
I don't have an answer for a purpose in my life
It's a cancer that I'm dealing with, I'm seriously
Considering bringing pain to the fiends
Who talk shit about rhymes, not aiming to please
I'm aiming with ease, the target is looking smaller
The bar's becoming harder, uh, I'm a Harvard-level scholar
Pockets fatter than Jabba
Wrist game Ben Baller
Set trends more agua in the rain like Charlie Wilson
Always got the ball, Wilson, I'll fall
When the pen dead, you're impending doom is coming
Running from Apollo ain't intelligent
The veteran is playing with these drill bitches
I'm still winning, I feel like it's the ninth inning
Plus, it's a blowout, but I should show out
Woo woo woo woo woo
Hit a grand slam, then trample the damn plan
The hits are astonishing
The boy really promising, but I'm not trying to be political
I'm frying with subliminals, and here's the kicker
I'm not talking Van Damme
I started a f*cking spark that ignited me, damn, fam
You can't even get a match to commence
All you lack is defense and ability to bench
Like anything, I'll burn heavyweights
Quit settling, bitch peddling a product nobody asked for
Let me go Giannis dunking f*cking the backboard up
So disgusting winning, no discussion
Timid artists can't handle me, I'm slippery a clone or mini me
Couldn't be on the same energy I'll flame 'em aggressively I train
For a legacy, nobody touching this hammer on go

This MC is ready to blow, bitch I'm ready for smoke
Bitch, you ready to throw hands
Um, yeah, like, you ready to throw hands
That's not a bar though, um

Hands like an interpreter
Concealing my emotions so I don't seem murderous
All they want is trap and the snares
Like their at Cabellas
Bringing up the cheddar like a starved mouse
Who you gonna call now, nobody will save you, I made moves
Better than a usher watching all the top artists
The smartest in the room is also the clown
Shit is easy to understand
A hundred tanks won't shake me, I think I'm crazy
I thank Jay-Z for putting double A's in my back
I'm trouble aye, look at that, yeah
Only wanna do it, that's facts

Back it, back it up, like, back it, back it, ay
No filler, but I still got the jelly
No killer, but I come across deadly
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I think that's it
I like tacos
Oh my god, you f*cking ruined the recording
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Writer: Robert Hirko
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Performed By: HIRKO
Language: English
Length: 2:59
Written by: Robert Hirko
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