Apathy
Lyrical Terrorist
The ruggedness, lyrical terrorist

[Verse 1]
[?], bionic, sounds of electronic harmonics
Travel at speeds that's supersonic
With no friction, I call this mics for the mission
For electromag' waves for those that hope to listen
Compounded, compressed, transmitted and recieved
[?] of the samples, lyrics can see through heat
Plus battle mechs with hot TECs I break necks
With mic checks on any hip hop set
[?] you're waitin', penetrating
Your rhymes are creating, [?], biodegrading your mental [?]
Perplex and vex and stress
How many mics I've blessed? I don't know guess, hmm
Far more than I can count on all of the hands
Of all the clocks [?] and I'm still in demand

[Verse 2]
[?] for the [?]
No hesitation, I mutilate the whole creation of Earth
Evil since birth
[?] Terra X [?] humans, while consumin' cess
Goin' to your chest through your soul from inside and out
[?] doubt, hard to maintain blood pressure
911 call, ambulance, homicide on scene
[?] black [?] is why you're coughing up bodily fluid
You ask why I do this, you got me pissed
When you grew up with the fist of Christ
Behold the pale horse
Fuck with wrong force, cause [?] fatality
Knock you off reality
Off for one reason you try to battle me
MCs ain't ready, pass that microphone to Apathy
[Verse 3]
Microphone mathematics, [?], lines like lithium
Targets are lethargic and meltin' like stalactites
Non-existant, MCs mix down, they wish sound like [?]
Smile when I smash you, small rhyme
You're small time on my planet, I'm gigantic
Sink to the bottom of Atlantic like Titanic
When I transmit I get deep like scrolls of Sanskrit
And make Jehovah's Witness like [?] pamphlet
Ask for more [?] shit, they strain vocal chords screamin' Apathy
Smashin' your Versace, Tommy Hilfiger fallacy
Fuck raps and salary, [?] video sets and [?] reality
I leave verbal casualties casually
[?] rock mics and MCs must've forgot how I stay fit
Thugs-n-Harmony? That's some gay shit
Only [?] to suburban kids who play it
Nah, don't say shit, you nasty, dirty like a derelict
My style is unseen like Jews sprayin' the [?] Farrakhan
[?] Christopher Reeves runnin' the marathon
Murderous lyricist, lyrical terrorist

The ruggedness, lyrical terrorist