Apathy - Grind Mode Cypher lyrics

I'm on some Scooby-Doo, Hardy Boy
Mystery shit a ghost pirate holdin' swords
On a rickety ship
Somebody say the wrong the shit it
Might get me to flip do a bid for 10 years
Come back physically fit
I lick a shot, I watch 'em dip quick
Lickety split
Inexplicably with a flick of the wrist
I fit in the clip in a fit a rage I'm
Fallin' down like Michael Douglas
Every microphone he crushes
Into microscopic dust
Is excavated by a palentolgist wipin' brushes
From cyphers in the 90s in
The dungeon lightin' dutches
Biters get to crutches when the
Mic is in my clutches
Calibrated like a scope on the
Rifle a sniper touches
I'm Mr fantastic, call me Reed Richards
I ain't talkin' 'bout women when
I say I beat bitches
Leave 'em in deep ditches deceased
'til they need stitches so
They sleepin' with the fishes and
Branded with three 6's