Apathy And Sage On Tone Capone's Show (90.3 Wriu)

Yo, I'm the type of MC who blames my wackness on instrumentals

What's the deal?

I don't even rhyme no more

I'm all about speakin' rhythmatically

Wack MC's are gettin' mad at me

Sage Francis chillin' with Apathy

Yo I'm-

Yo MC's back with a scratch to be,

Coz I activate my freestyle skills

I can rock ovah the beat and still pay the bills

With a nine to five cuz all my rhymes alive

Apathetic sets it off,

Thats no jive Thats-

That's the vibe,

It's five past five

Now in my mind will thrive

If it's just chilling in the abyss of ignorance

I lay back and enjoy that ish

As I lay back and enjoy the ish,

Rappers sit back and pop bottles of cryss,

Never with this, cuz Apathetic's the type to diss a clown,

I be ill and represent the underground.

The underground as I read the sound as if there was paper confetti,

Is then cause. My machetti is rippin' through whores

Open them up from the under- neath their cuchi

Who we be?

We be the bastards who blast this suckahs with battery acid

Apathy lasted for centuries,

Cuz mentally I can destroy your enemy,

Beat him in his head til he sees ten of me

Cuz I got mental telepathy

Yo this is the epitamy

Of something that you don't think it should be

But in this vicinty it's '93

Until infinity, infinity from '93

Back even old school like '92

I can't find your crew

Oh, that was a hot qoute

Back when souls and mischief were dope,

Cuz Apathy is so hot

Check the stuff I wrote

But it stopped that I'm rockin'

Off the top of my page

As I step off the mic and pass to Sage

Sage Francis, Watch as I do dances

That are pretty dope- (laughing)

And you know I just left,

Your whole body broke

This party spoke about me after I left,

Cuz they know I stole their breath like it was a theft

I do the runnin' man

Take a quick step,

Hit the kid who played kick-step (laughing)

Back, flipped back at-

Reverse is on the tracks

Grab a knapsack, shout at your data

Cuz I be phattah than rappas,

That turn their bodies to anti-matter

Anti-matter, but nothing really does matter

Download my data into the brain,

From the dome will set the DJ unknown,

Everybody knows that I'm around here

I'm full-blown...

Shatter like bones, through the headphones

Cuz Apathetic can crush all ya clones

I'll be flexin'

Ill like a science lesson

Right now I'm tryin' to rock,

And I got a sinus infection

(Sniff) Mmh, As I breathe in through my nostril

Most people that I battle-

They just end up in a hospital

So I go there with the flowers and the pot,

The pot, the flowers-

What am i sayin?

I don't know, they just all got devoured

Still I rip through MC's,

I stand 6'2

My nose is kinda runny,

I think I need a tissue

To blow out the boogers, and to blow out the snots

Cuz when Ap rocks the spot-

Everybody's on the jock

And now they're in shock,

But this is not shock therapy

This is the person that you wanna be (laughing)

This is not the enemy himself,

Lookin' inside of the mirror

Use a CD just for the reflection.

I hear ya more clearer

Take a bite out of rhymes,

But I be breakin' MC's

So take a bite out of mine

Mmh, did I digest it?

Digestion.

Inside of my small intestine.

It's longer than anything,

But my largest organ is my skin.

Do you hear this thing,

Called hip hop era, rap or rock?

Back to blues and soul,

Who stole the effects that was on my voice

I didn't want reverb, that was the choice

You talked about the skin,

Meanin' the epidermis-

Everytime I spit my verses,

People go in the stores to purchase,

Cuz Apathetic is nice...

You pray the churches to bring me back everytime,

Because you worthless and ... (mumbling)

Worthless? What?

This is not a secret nor a service

Ya'll are nervous,

Like that label that had to shut down (laughing)

F'in clowns, inside of this town

A circus with microphones short circut

Yo cuz there are mad pathetic

And stay transis rockin' with Apathetic

It be- Apathetic

Yo I'm bad like credit,

Cuz MC's don't wanna step at it,

Cuz I'm magnetic, electric, affective, eclectic,

And no one said it

Ya'll wanna step, Whatever

Yo I'd step

Here I go - down

Take the elevater,

I'm pushin' buttons-

I'm struttin'

Nope I gotta limp

Aw I hurt my knee

I don't know, I'm hurbin knee

I'm hurtin' myself...

Cuz, uh virtually (laughing)

I put MC's vertically or horizontally

When I be wantin' the M-I-C

Still you couldn't see me

You better knock down my lone stuff on my MP3 uh (mumbling)

Put it on CD

Yo, did you see me on TV?

I'm talkin' about the ESP

N, I don't listen to Len

Yo, I didn't you see you on that TV-

ESPN, but I saw you on MTV with Carson Daly

Yo, I was flippin' him off

Because he's frickin soft.

He needed a break north of cost

Him inside of the racetrack,

He couldn't face facts,

So I shoved opinions down his throat

In my dominion, I broke everybody

Now they're just chilling in their body cast,

To make the party last (Yeah)

Yo Apathetic will bust a brain

I stole your girlfriend,

Jennifer what's her name.. (wooping)

Oh Love Hewitt (laughing)

Watch how I do it over the music

She had to take a toothpick,

To pick out all the pubics of her teeth,

When I released, (Yo) cuz I had beef

(laughing)

I know and then I went to find Natalie Port-man

I said Hi, My name is Zal Zan

I been lookin' at you from a distance,

For a long time, I even got a copy of your fingerprints

Yo, but hold up

Everytime Carson sees me, there's terror

Cuz now I'm tryin' to match his other girl,

Christina Aguilera, so now I'm 'bout to hit her up

Make her swallow and never spit it up,

I won't admit it though...

Yo- I like the kids from Hansen,

They're kinda fine lookin'

Oh yo' (mumbling) Nevermind

Forget about that,

I shoulda never spit some homo erotic ish in my rap

Yo I never speak words,

I only rap, forget all that crap

Ya'll know my first name is Ap,

So take that to the track

Bring it back, rewind it on the waxin'

Ya'll like my tracks

Yo- ya'll like my tracks a little bit better (AAR)

Up to their turtleneck,

What's up the Apathy's sweater (WHAT)

Yo his sweatshirt, ya'll get hurt

I exert lots of ish like there's a flirt

Your a liver,

Why you look like a taxi cab driver? (HUH)

You better jump out the cipher,

Before I plug the meter

I be the cat always rockin' new sneakers

Sit home and write rhymes with two speakers

Yo I tweaked this

Look at my sneakers,

They two years old

I can't afford any new ones

They growin' mold

Where my toe jam USED to be

And yo I know your type of ish and USED to me

Hey yo I know your sneakers are old and they got some mold

That's probably the crap that's givin' me this --irritating cold

Yo I gotta blow my nose,

So you can sit back and kick the flows,

While I chill and oh-

Oh look at Apathy!

He's at home cryin' about his allergy (laughing)

Hey yo don't get mad at me, just because I be blastin' the G

Without a gap, just with my RAP!

Yo how you get dissed?

I come back with some Primoteen mist,

Spray it through my nasal,

Grab the turntable on fatal,

I get it twisted like the dradle or a dreadlock,

Put you in a headlock,

And beat you down through the granite and bedrock

Yo, your cursed like the cursed Redsocks,

Yo you need to forget,

That I do more work that the third-country sweatshops

Forget it hops, it's done

My hair falling out of my head.. ahhhh (laughing)

Hey yo,

How you gonna step the man,

Who will put you in your place?

When your whole career will prolley fall off,

Like Master Ace (Master Ace)

You can't even front it, step to me

Cuz I be Apathy,

Knockin' suckas out the galaxy

Like I said man,

This is somethin your just not used to

You never diss Master Ace,

Or anyone else in the Juice Crew (ohhhh)

(No, No)It didn't even come to you or I?

You want I, I'm not you,

Do or die!

I guess I'm only criminal minded,

Kinda subliminal or similar,

Cuz Apathy be rippin' ya,

Til I be tippin' ya over like the scales

It never fails, cuz Apathetic's ill

Body slam killer whales (laughing)

Or still out fail?

I dont know, that's alright,

I'll just drink up some ginger ale (laughing)

If I'm feelin' sick or stale

Yo, I used to cheat on tests,

Writing on my fingernail

Yo, I spent too much time in detention,

When I sit back and think about the high school reflections,

But still, should I mention

Or maybe it was suspension,

Sittin' at home,

I felt the tension

Made my extension,

I made friends then,

I turned them into enemies (laughing)

That's the way staged friends then

You know my steise,

Yo I left them with broken bones,

And I may pee on their face (On their face)

I peed (laughing)

Yo, like I said before

You gotta pay for the pee

My pee costs losts of money

My pee is causing pregnancy,

And all the little girls who wants a piece of the penis,

Cuz its filled with pisssss

Yo, I don't play

I'll jerk off in a cup,

And sell it on Ebay (laughing)

Yo, without no delay

We'll set the tone,

He hastn changed since forever,

I thought he was a DJ (cheering)

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