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Apathy & Celph Titled
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Apathy & Celph Titled
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[Verse 1]
Switch up my shit like POOF!
Superman status in the phone booth
Throw a rapper's body in space, now there's no proof
I'm certified diesel, every word I rhyme is lethal
Using burning church steeples as my turntable needles
It's "Jack And The Beanstalk" whenever this beast talking
Now look at all these dead bodies, the police chalk'em
Nonstop bomb drops, screaming, and gun shots
Hoe-fucker, spend a whole summer busting cum shots
I'm the bully that'll press you by the bus stop
Beating suckers with my metal Transformer lunch box
Gucci watch, groupies watch while I shoobie-doo-wop
The back stage is like a porno movie block
Uzi pops like Schwarzenegger searching for Jenny
Murdering many, a more Blanco version of Benny
I'm in the Benz popping Benzos
Always in some box like Bentos
Making that cheddar like Sargento's
GTs and Haros, BMX and endos
I'm hungry like Eleven ate a whole box of Eggos
Flow is retro like a Nintendo gun
I pull a toast and then I'm ghost like Ecto-One
Peter Venkmann with Zuul, take you bitches to school
I'm usually losing my cool, that's why I'm using this tool
Any naysayer or hater, I'm just usin' as fuel
Fuck challenging you to a duel, I'll break up your molecules
[Chorus]
It's times like these, no time for the fakes
I murder the mic, I do whatever it takes
It's times like these, gotta let 'em know man
I keep these fucking body bags overflowing
[Verse 2]
I keep cool and my core temperature
Can't be seen by a predator
Meaning The Daily Bugle's chief editor
This is old-school, traditional real shit
Get physical real quick, make literal steel split
You'll feel spit splitting your atoms like Boric Acid
Pitiful, poor bastard, this has been forecasted for years
By the prophets, wise kings, and sages
That say I will arrive and get live on stages
Trapping suckers in cages, zapping fuckers with lasers
Rap's had a hiatus, but Ap' is fucking outrageous
I walk on water, moonwalk on the ocean
I'm so fast, water molecules moving in slow motion
An optical illusion that got me looking like Jesus
Piecing together verses like a scientific thesis
Power just increases, blood will poison leeches
Go swimming and a thousand whales wash up on the beaches
The beat is what I eat, I mean a feed upon and feast upon
The frequency I'm speaking on when people leave they speakers on
This'll kill you hard drive and fry your motherboard
I party like I'm Marty, like I'm flying on a hoverboard
Rock the clock tower that power the Flux Capacitor
Travel faster than matter, accidentally crushed my passenger
I'm a face breaker, hit a naysayer with a haymaker
And he'll wake up a day later
[Chorus]
Times like these was produced by Apathy.