LYRICS:
First they wanna diss me,
Now I eat chickpeas
Now I dismiss these clowns to the lit beats

[GOOD APOLLO]
Blazin’
Walkin’ with the fire
Like I’m fried crispy
Yeah for an hour
Keep her burnin’
Keep ‘em burnin’ (Twin Peaks)
Racin’ through the city
What I’m earnin’ leave it in the urn
Dusty, ashy
Runnin’ with the fire
You gaspin’
Take your aspirin, need your pills
Fire Walk With Me
I reveal
How you a shill
Lookin’ for a deal
I’m workin’ for the dream

First they wanna diss me,
Now I eat chickpeas
Now I dismiss these clowns to the lit beats

[SPACESHIP NICK]
Don't guilt trip me
Expect or pressure me
I'm like a bird flying out the cage
Trying to be free
Fuel up on the chickpeas
Vegetarian specialty
Spaceship put on the cloak
I'm ghost
Don't hold it in
Speak it out
I’m into the universe
I'm healing, meditation
Talking to the spirits
Angels on my shoulders
Living many past lives
No ceiling in my garden
Astral dimension is up next
Manifest my domain
Blast out this damn frame
If you wanna diss me
Dismantle you frame by frame
I'm moving through the veggie life garden every day

First they wanna diss me,
Now I eat chickpeas
Now I dismiss these clowns to the lit beats

[GOOD APOLLO]
First you wanna act all friendly,
Send me text messages every day
Yeah it’s heavenly
Then you stab me in the back with a fuckin’ big axe
Oh shit!
Stumblin’ down all my tracks
Now I’m out the darkness
Got my light on
Seein’ all these fake motherfuckers ignite
You all on fire, tonight my redemption song
On your desk got drawn a picture of my face and you’re shootin’ it off
While you’re shootin’ your mouth
I’m drawin’ it out
You twist me
I see it in your eyes,
You wanna diss me
So I’m like relinquish all your energy
Get away from my surroundings
I got my armor on!
I wanna be at like Comic-Con
Pretty girls, kitty suits on
No kidding,
You been bidding on my soul but who’s winning?
That’s me,
Man in the front for like 17 billion dollars
All you fuckin’ haters get on your beast
Praise to God
You say I ain’t got no bars
How did I get this far?
Talkin’ real
You talkin’ bullshit

First they wanna diss me,
Now I eat chickpeas
Now I dismiss these clowns to the lit beats