Apathy - Word To The 23rd Freestyle lyrics

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Apathy - Word To The 23rd Freestyle lyrics

I'm the misbehaving, pistol waving, shooting shifty ricocheting It's amazing instigating,fights till my fist will breaking b**h you're slaving [?], this is Satan in the flesh,no imitation Stoned of the grim stone, hell fire inhalation Impatient sick of waiting, sick of pacing in my room In syncopation with the sh** that's playing feel it boom Sick of chasing chicks I'm dating,dick 'em and I'm quickly skating Spitting insignificant ignorance mixed with information, inspiration Hoes indoor, fasten indication kids are waiting For the latest Demigodz installation,integrating Deadly virus, vaccines in the patient here's an invitation Got your sister tied up in my basement Innervating flows, old literate can't take No Doz' Like I'm sick and laying in my bed hallucinating Shoot to facing, ahhh Dudes are waiting outside your hospital room pacing While you're recuperating I'm feasting On raps no doubt Ap's beasting We bullet holes from gats you cats are just bee stings These things that we do are actions of heathings f** with me you lucky that your lungs are still breathing Achieving things that most humans could not Since I was little in the cold and my nose was leaking snot f** what Dead Prez said nothing is bigger than hip hop It's a long shot, but I'll be at the top Ap's unstoppable, smash through any obstacle Get money long as c**aine stay choppable Walk upon a chick and mask her astrological Vomit on myself I'm sick of how phenomenal I rock the mic it's like a biological Weapon that explode and melt your body molecules Uzi in a shopping bag making less spottable A meth manufacturer, Ap's so methodical Bad news motherf**er,can't outfox Straight villain we filling up socks With jagged box,the batteries in my winter hats 95% of about getting stacks is stripping chicks Naked like cinemax Got New England on padlock Visit your little sister in college to steal a laptop,b**h That's word to my Reebok black top I'm at home on Xbox f**ing at black ops Ever since Chris sang about a black cop I was down at Sesame street selling the Fraggle's rock It's wicked cold out, throw on your winter coat We the reason why your little b**h is so into coke I put your head out, I put your head out Jump off an spread out I put your head out, I put your head out Pump put your head out Jump off and spread out I put your head out

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