Gym Cla** Heroes - Apollo 3-1-5 lyrics

I'll k** it, I don't give a f** [Travis talking] Traded in my hollow words for jelly-filled verbs And 5 pound pronouns and predicate, this is Schlep's etiquette For sloppy-fabled manners get ya napkins, Matty Duke kick the beat and I'm rappin Top of the line, top of the world, top of the mornin to ya top dog That's a top-notch tie ya got, tie it in a knot Till ya eyeballs pop out, so you can actually see what an actual MC looks like And if I had to pick and choose, I'd be the indecisive dick in the votin booth, laughin at my options like Stop the presser on the media, Schlep rock is leavin ya Walk with prosthetic concoctions, I thought I told you You just a toadstool while Mario with firepower stickin dick to the princess, it's just senseless like that David and Goliath drama Might as the slingin stone, you're basically defenseless Anyway you wanted Schlep rocks, co*ks obnoxious, it feels like a midget is chillin in my boxers I'm Sorry [Travis talking]