Apex (Apex...) Apex (Apex...) Somethin' movin' in the dark (dark) I'm looking for that— Apex (Apex...) Apex (Apex...) By the time you see the teeth (teeth) I'm already at your THROAT (throat) I'm looking for that— (APEX!) Invasive species — Darwin's theory made native Fuck waiting in line, I was made to wade in Everywhere I go the ecosystem hates it Foreign to the system, antibodies activated Attempts at containment accelerated what you're facing Chewing through bars bred something bladed Came out of the cage with a different kind of patience Smile on my face and every tooth is serrated You thought you had the numbers You signed the dotted line You leadin' nine You're all mine Feeding time Bones breakin' like— Crack crack Crack crack Just a blur in the— Black black Black black Just you and buddy back to back And you and yo buddy both bleedin' And you and yo buddy ain't leavin'... (Yo brodie your brother behind you ain't breathin') Came hunting, nothing cunning, numbers blunting any fear Thought the hungry one was running, thought the odds were crystal clear Confronting what you're wanting when your fronting disappears You thought this was a 10v1 but it wasn't It was a 1v10, next time send 'em by the dozen Apex (Apex...) Apex (Apex...) Somethin' movin' in the dark (dark) I'm looking for that— Apex (Apex...) Apex (Apex...) By the time you see the teeth (teeth) I'm already at your THROAT (throat) I'm looking for that— (APEX!) Ethics are a dead end An amendment engineered to keep the specimen arrested I'm an architect with kinetic intent Unnaturally invested in your head and neck Deranged — expect it's genetic Dissect it — my flow's a direct effect of Assonance arranged in apex aesthetic Evil is not chosen, it is choosing with a choice Choosing the cost not losing amusement of all the noise Good is leaving the herd in search of the lost Not inaction but paying in action even knowing the cost Attack my pack and the black comes from the stab in the back Not lacking love I love the lacking no need to ask that's that Right or wrong, not asking, just your voice and the blade Good or evil, not asking, just the choice you made The art of dying the only code I've ever known The heart is never quiet, ever drumming to the code In the evening of it ceasing I'll see it from the summit The sum of all I've seized, of all I've ever hunted Apex (Apex...) Apex (Apex...) Somethin' movin' in the dark (dark) I'm looking for that— Apex (Apex...) Apex (Apex...) By the time you see the teeth (teeth) I'm already at your THROAT (throat) I'm looking for that—