feat. Celph Titled, C-Rayz Walz, Rise



[Rise:]

Rise Apathy C-Rayz Walz and Celph Titled



[Verse 1 - Rise]

So stuck up you could see my head from 9 blocks

Keep my rhymes locked in a metal safe with time locks

Waitin for a thief and we've been training for weeks

By shootin pimples off a flies cheek at 800 feet

Don't do it cuz if I get all mad and pissed

You couldn't be saved if cops came and formatted this

Access 360 no face in my camp

And when it's all said and done I'll have my face on a stamp

I recycle old verses if I think nobody's heard it

In this rap game I'm nobody (Why?) Nobody's perfect

Once I come out rappers are droppin in piles

Labels will only sign your ass if you copy my style

There's a lot of wack niggas and it's only gettin wierder

Get your CD's for free and only use em as a mirror



[Verse 2 - Apathy]

Yo Yo Yo Check this shit

When I be spittin raps rippin wax gats start clickin back

Chickens act frickin wack backstage lickin sacs

Suckin nuts fuckin sluts up in butts bustin up

Jealous rappers runnin up but they need to toughen up

Master into battling one batter in your calvary

Apathy is actually the baddest in this galaxy

Critical the pinnacle of lyrically invincible

Your pitiful epitomy of common minor syllable

Rap style's fragile stack you into wack piles

Nobody wants your shit like a used crack vial

Understand this and only this I'm dissin ya writtens

And if ya pissed we could take it up with our fists

Cuz I be rippin wack foes with wack flows new assholes

Punch out foes with flows like Glass Joes

Fast or slow pick apart those like afros

Rip ya face up like space from black holes

I mack dips stack chips fuck gat clips-aca