Apathy - Luca Brasi lyrics

[Produced by Apathy] [Intro] Now tell me, who did it and how did it happen Luca....Luca Brasi...he said his name was Luca Brasi....he put a gun to my head and said that either my brains or my signature would be on the contract [Verse] Start it off, I put a bullet on your torso My sh** knocks like morse code Blood on my collar, change wardrobe Every dog has his month, check the horoscope Mentally twisted, wicked mixed with a little vicious Malicious, me ever losing is fictitious On this concept, I'm complex, no comment For my content to go to convent is uncommon Did it without a grant like Ulysses Luca Brasi, got you swimming with the fishies I got blood on my heel, no achilles Any other way to the top would be silly Did it with no tobacco, fiasco Hot like tabasco, I'm the true Donnie Brasco Dysfunctional, I'm like the Untouchables Unbustable, busting bills open, Huxtable Audacity, ain't nobody pa**ing my capacity Packing the pistol, dropping bodies off the balcony Insomnia, sleeping with a milli under my pillow The mafia, trying to get my pistol, my black widow Yeah, it started when I lived my dreams, inception Now it's like you haters can't be in my perception Being the best is something you can't boast That's my life, I keep a grenade in the lamppost I'm the real life Don Vito, no Don Cheadle Don't bug me like a mosquito Or you'll be bleeding like cherry popsicle red Your final destination is a hospital bed Pushing me further like wind power They too scared to even let me in the twin towers Yeah, whatever, got saboteur Amateur gangsters with fake calibers k**er back and forth like a palindrome Antidote, bust his head like a cantaloupe I see these wack gangsters with prostitutes like you can't elope You wannabes couldn't see me with a telescope A true animal, no cannibal but I'm actual Blasting casual, acting way too rational Remain calm, don't even move a keychain Holster loaded with six bullets of pain, this is Kane