Apathy - Covey Leader to Raven lyrics

[Intro:] Covey Leader calling Raven, Come on Raven Covey Leader calling raven Covey Leader to Raven, Talk to me Johnny They’re all gone, Sir [Verse 1: Apathy] Back to the mystique, I’m like an axe that hacks through the weak I bet racks Ap’s raps traps rats like feral cats The feral tracks cracks planets like they’re in parallax I can’t relax, Ap’s flyin’ faster than pterodacts I’m Arafat, flack jacket suit with a pair o’ slacks Compare the facts, Blacks call me cracker like parrot snacks These s**ers seein’ double like Parent Traps My paragraphs graphs skin together like sarin gas I’m airin’ trash out, blast very fast Helicopters landin’ like they’re in M*A*S*H I’m rollin’ in blood, like a baron gra** You’ll get embarra**ed fast, like barin’ ya bare a** Leave your city barren with ash and barrels o’ gas I’m standin’ there with a match, you’re no match I’ll let the air out ya max, you’ll have a pair o’ flats, Aryan brats I’m out back buryin’ gats, you’re barely relaxed Feel like ya pissin’ in ya slacks like when barium reacts Rap’s sacred as Egyptian Pharaoh burial masks Kerosene’s my Listerine, that’s why I carry a flask And Ap carries a staff, that does solarium math To avoid an aerial crash with an alien craft [Verse 2: O.C.] Scholars searchin’ for me like the… Arc of the Covenant contained inside Are several hooks and verses that I wrote with ? Welcome to the ceremony told to the people by A verbal vanguard who’s part of a new franchise No playin’ the pine I’m active, back in practice Send out ya emails, phone calls, and faxes Evolved over, check the time now when it started Know this growth from a boy to a man, come my style is golden The second nature for many is rappin’ For me it’s normal conversation that I mastered with time and patience Mystique is elusive, sick with it, Lupus Way out, nicknamed Jupiter, I’ll piss on Lucifer Conducive to bands playin’ acoustics Hearin’ me acapella my voice alone is music (Covey Leader calling raven) Are they lies or the truth Descended to mine, got whipped or died by the noose I’m an extension of a tribe with some low end So check the rhyme while I’m flowin’ Catchin’ ya ears with the ? Bestowed is a gift by the Supreme Bein’, Third eye seein’ Them falsehoods, you have a choice to believe ‘em or not