[Hook] Round like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel Never-ending or beginning, on an ever spinning reel My .38 revolve like the Earth Like the Earth revolve 'round the sun Like I'm Jack, Jack, Jack Ruby Loading up his gun, you better run [Verse 1: Apathy] Black and white movie where Ap is Jack Ruby A black '63 Chevy with a rap groupie ridin' Shotgun under the backseat, briefcase full of money To meet on the back street, spray bullets Through bodies and cadavers ricochet through the pa**enger Abracadabra, when my .38's revolves, you don't want to be involved Bodies in a barrel full of acid will dissolve As the planets revolve, has the criminals evolved? It will be another 30 years before it gets solved I got motherf**ers buried deep as dinosaurs Imma store bodies underneath the floor at your local liquor store an*lytical, highly connected Locally accepted, globally respected Walk up on the motherf**er at a press conference .38 pop, put a stop to the nonsense [Hook] [Verse 2: Apathy] This ain't outlandish, like a flying saucer It's a hidden message to where they're hiding Hoffa I author it, it's deeper than the Warren Commission The mission: Overthrow the government system Assisting mobs, getting jobs done right in the public They're gonna love it when I pop Lee right in his stomach A .38 revolver does it for a reasonable budget So film it and distribute it, let Oliver Stone cut it Seriously cold-blooded, in prison you get gutted The gutterest motherf**ers dont always appear rugged They regal and equally lethal and even as evil as some of the wickedest people you believe would deceive you It's like an a**a**in blasting, blood baths Basking in the glory of a story so gory Like I walk up on the motherf**er at a press conference .38 pop, put a stop to the nonsense [Hook]