Apathy - Word To The 23rd Freestyle lyrics

I’m the misbehaving, pistol waving
Shooting shifty ricocheting it’s amazing
Instigating fights 'til my fist will breaking
This is Satan in the flesh, no imitation
Stoned of the brimstone, hell fire inhalation
Impatient, sick of waiting
Sick of pacing in my room
In syncopation with the shit 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 and dough if
That's an indication
Kids are waiting for the
Latest Demigod 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
Fuck 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
Fuck 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 cocaine 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 motherfucker, 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, bitch
That’s word to my Reebok black top
I'm at home on Xbox fucking 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
Bitch is so into coke

I'll put your head out, I put your head out
Jump up and spread out, I put your head out
I'll put your head out, punk
Put your head out
Jump up and spread out, I put your head out