Intro:
[Verse One: Apathy]
A better cracker
Or rapper
Could battle rapper go after
Cuz' after rap it don't matter
Cuz' I'll baffle you ba*tards
I'll baffle your brains. Brainiac, brutalest dictators
Cuz' I've been sh**ting out single since y'alls were jus 6th graders
I'm sick, simple as that
I disa**emble the track
Like Navy SEALS field strip gats, in pinch black
I'm abstract
Not like the backpack rap
Like the tats on my arms come to life and attack
So if you forgot my name you gotta be insane
Get a cat-scan, I'm deep in every rap fans brain
What's the scenario?
I'm murdering beats
And I bury flows
Putting stereos on d**h row like Harry O
Shouldn't say it's not necessarily true
I'm so fly I peep game from aerial view
On a scale from one to ten
You barely a two
Y'all pussies I'm gonna call you the ovarian Crew
Motherf**er
[Hook]
[Verse Two: Royce Da 5'9"]
By the way I am a problem a maze and
Many have died trying to solve the equation
There's only one of me until history repeats me
I came saw conquered. I'm Veni Vidi Vici
No wrongs and no rights
Do apply to my life
Now I'm grown, and I zone, I'm alone with my mic
I ain't trying to do what y'all did
This is my Kingdom
The king lift his finger and swing up the drawbridge
From the Philippines to New Orleans
The heels of the gra**iest knolls and a**a**inate rappers
From the past to the present to the flashiest flowen'
Ya, they the best until they pa** through my colon
Underhand pitch-em from the Av like I'm bowling
Here to get the cash while I'm Aston I'm rolling
Nickel nine AP, n******gs trying to play me
n***a, I would end it, I'm a different type of crazy