Stoned Ape Project - Intervals Lyrics

There's too much intervals
See too much intervals
Realist shit ever wrote
Wrap it up in quotes
Bitch I do the most
I don't meanta gloat
Put that shit on god
Smoking holy grail
They like holy smokes
We about to sink
Gotta save the boat
We just gotta move
Try an stay afloat
There's too much intervals
Realist shit ever wrote
Realist shit ever wrote
Wrap it up in quotes
Bitch I do the most
I don't meanta gloat
Put that shit on god
Smoking holy grail
They like holy smokes
We about to sink
Gotta save the boat
We just gotta move
Try an stay afloat

Gassed up like Chevron
False moves you dead wrong
I'm masked up like future
I should really take take the mask off
Had to realign the platform
This is really what hey asked for
Been patrolling all the fake ish
Guess they making me the task force
Bunch a zombies doing bath salts
See you flexing in the Jaguar
Gotta Maybach and a new bitch
But your momma thinking you an asshole
They sold their soul for the cash flow
You stay in place like a scare crow
I'm taking over I'm Castro
Making moves young Derrick Rose
Eh gimme the ball and I'll dribble it up
Giving a minimal f*ck
Feel like I've been overdue
So much stories in the book
They just now waking up
Tell the tales of my life
Patient man no rush
For a minute I was stuck
Ten toes on the crust

There's too much intervals
See too much intervals
Realist shit ever wrote
Wrap it up in quotes
Bitch I do the most
I don't meanta gloat
Put that shit on god
Smoking holy grail
They like holy smokes
We about to sink
Gotta save the boat
We just gotta move
Try an stay afloat
There's too much intervals
Realist shit ever wrote
Realist shit ever wrote
Wrap it up in quotes
Bitch I do the most
I don't meanta gloat
Put that shit on god
Smoking holy grail
They like holy smokes
We about to sink
Gotta save the boat
We just gotta move
Try an stay afloat

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There's too much intervals
See too much intervals
Realist shit ever wrote
Wrap it up in quotes
Bitch I do the most
I don't meanta gloat
Put that shit on god
Smoking holy grail
They like holy smokes
We about to sink
Gotta save the boat
We just gotta move
Try an stay afloat
There's too much intervals
Realist shit ever wrote
Realist shit ever wrote
Wrap it up in quotes
Bitch I do the most
I don't meanta gloat
Put that shit on god
Smoking holy grail
They like holy smokes
We about to sink
Gotta save the boat
We just gotta move
Try an stay afloat

I had to learn from my own life experiences
In this life you find out how real it gets
Approach the scene like, what the business is
Im cooking with the soul, call it black businesses
In the group man and I'm known as the wickedest
Don't wanna fly to high like my name is Icarus
Your girl wanna get with us
We moving inconspicuous
Slowly, just like of the bottom of the sea floor
Young Seymour
I keep her wet she wanna c more
Before we blow up just like c4, na double that is c8 octane
Kobe Bryant how I'm not playing
I ball (eye ball) the way that you keep em' watching