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[Verse 1: Apathy]

As soon as they heard Apathy they tried to pull the batteries out the box

Rapidly drop when they reacted in shocks

They overloaded over-lord of the land, the mortal, the man

Who's sorta like a soldier with a sword in his hand

According to myth, a rapper that was born with a gift

The force of his spit could cause internal organs to shift

In the beginning non believers tried to force him to quit

Ignorin his wit now the suckas orbit his dick

Embracin in clubs fake smilin faces and hugs

Fabricated love all because he's makin a buzz

The snakes who hate went outside waitin wit thugs

To beat you down untill ya shit got traces of blood

Yall are new jacks to rap soundin spacey and bugged

I been spittin since ya mother had to lace up ya lugs

Face it it's over you tryin to move the base of a boulder

With weights on ya shoulders so stand back or wait till ya older

Lil' soldier.. trust me I got ways to control ya

I'm like God to the Devil - Ap is Satan's Jehova

I don't even write raps cause the paper would smoulder

So the flows are never over till I say that they over

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[Verse 2: Celph Titled]

They say a way to a man's heart is through his stomach

But I know a shortcut that's through the chest which ain't too far from it

Aint fuckin with cameras but I'm takin breast shots

My Gat bangs while you playin Max Payne on XBOX

Watch the lead chop a couple strands out ya dreadlocks

And send you niggaz J-walkin like you rockin S-dots

Swing midevil swords with lethal force behead ya soldiers

Not talkin soap but these bullets will clean ya head and shoulders

Arms back and torso kneecaps they all go

When we open fire at your little sisters horse show

Celph Titled the Rubix Cuban is shootin through ya roof with Rugers

Jumpin out the sewer in a scuba suit

Fuck with the Godz and fell the agony of hells grip

My niggaz throw grenades the size of Patti LaBelles tits

Rap about artillery but never had no parts of missles

Thought you had a gun but all you had was just a starter pistol

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[Verse 3: Motive]

Yo hatin me is only makin me more hungry and anxiously

To get mine and sit by more cake than bakeries

The Godz clique make hits but different from all of these artists

Yall sellin more fake shit than a damn flea market

I see part to most this industry is weak hearted

Yall see beef I'm servin niggaz like a meat market

So keep barkin cause real dogs we bite first

Yall can talk on the mics but in life my knife works

I'm ready for the game is it ready for me?

I done stepped beyond any level you define an MC

See, cats a joke actin like they hustle for cream

Knowin only Coke you push is on a vending machine

Well known and respected Motive hope you never forget it

Heads I embed it with a flow thats energetic

Fuck a vote I been elected

As a new mic weapon with a ill thrill style thats been perfected

Disrespect ya life can end in an instant

These MCs are like dykes act like men but really are bitches

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Connecticut nigga... dont get it twisted... Ain't nobody fuckin with it