Vinnie Paz, Apathy - The Game lyrics
[Vinnie Paz, Apathy - The Game lyrics]
I'm the American Taliban
All of my weaponry is from Japan
If I don't know you
Don't converse with me just slap my hand
Or else you're forcing me to cock
It fucking back in blam
It ain't a loss to me
You soft as fucking bags of sand
I stay with the heavy
Metal like merciful fate
Until I see the separation of
Church and the state
They take advantage of dying
Lives and sell them
So fuck the liars and the
Lying liars who tell them
And fuck everybody who say that
I'm not on my deen and fuck the Catholics
Supported the Nazi regime
I'm the reason that logic
In the philosophers dream
And the reason that I deposit
A shot in your splean
And while you worry about the
Second coming of your Jesus
There's a connection to vaccines
And other diseases
They hurtful procedures and use
The tools well
That's why they try to keep you
From the water fuel cell
I feel like putting a gat to my dome
Cos they faggots and they liars
Like the Vatican Throne
I bring the life into a
Track like I'm Lazarus Home
So never fuck around with me
I'm a statue of stone
Digging graves by the moonlight
Walk through mud in new Nikes
Gonna raise my son by the way of the gun
And have him shoot right
Elevate the mental state and take
Him to new heights
It might not kill him if you
Drop him from two flights
Breaking down your molecules
Quicker than transporters
Decepticon, Kublai Khan
Conquering transformers
The fourth-quarter quarterback
Got a quarter? Call the coroner
And tell em' that
10 g's to get the corpses back
Heavy-metal, metamorphic
Meditate to Slayer tapes
Radical rhythm with nuclear raps
When it radiates fuck loading Glock clips
Ap is on some cosmic shit
Aim Cape Canaveral at ya
Shoot you with a rocket ship
Shock em' with a shotgun shell
I'm Johnny Rotten as hell
With big business like Sid
Vicious so shit cell
You faggot back packers, rap on computers
Get Marty McFly
I'll send you back to the future
All of my weaponry is from Japan
If I don't know you
Don't converse with me just slap my hand
Or else you're forcing me to cock
It fucking back in blam
It ain't a loss to me
You soft as fucking bags of sand
I stay with the heavy
Metal like merciful fate
Until I see the separation of
Church and the state
They take advantage of dying
Lives and sell them
So fuck the liars and the
Lying liars who tell them
And fuck everybody who say that
I'm not on my deen and fuck the Catholics
Supported the Nazi regime
I'm the reason that logic
In the philosophers dream
And the reason that I deposit
A shot in your splean
And while you worry about the
Second coming of your Jesus
There's a connection to vaccines
And other diseases
They hurtful procedures and use
The tools well
That's why they try to keep you
From the water fuel cell
I feel like putting a gat to my dome
Cos they faggots and they liars
Like the Vatican Throne
I bring the life into a
Track like I'm Lazarus Home
So never fuck around with me
I'm a statue of stone
Digging graves by the moonlight
Walk through mud in new Nikes
Gonna raise my son by the way of the gun
And have him shoot right
Elevate the mental state and take
Him to new heights
It might not kill him if you
Drop him from two flights
Breaking down your molecules
Quicker than transporters
Decepticon, Kublai Khan
Conquering transformers
The fourth-quarter quarterback
Got a quarter? Call the coroner
And tell em' that
10 g's to get the corpses back
Heavy-metal, metamorphic
Meditate to Slayer tapes
Radical rhythm with nuclear raps
When it radiates fuck loading Glock clips
Ap is on some cosmic shit
Aim Cape Canaveral at ya
Shoot you with a rocket ship
Shock em' with a shotgun shell
I'm Johnny Rotten as hell
With big business like Sid
Vicious so shit cell
You faggot back packers, rap on computers
Get Marty McFly
I'll send you back to the future