Apathy - Most Murderous Music Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1:Apathy] Yo this has gotta be the most murderous music made Till they start selling albums that are packaged with a live grenade Plus dirty hypodermic needles filled up with AIDS A whole bottle full of pills and a box of razorblades Floods and glades and biblical rapture Y'all are pitiful, I'm poison to a typical rapper Take it literal, I litter the ground with bones like a pagan ritual A bloodbath, let me paint the visual Body after body I'm legendary for tossing in more ma** graves than cemeteries in Boston I spit for an hour, I rip and devour and melt rappers like I threw the Wicked Witch in the shower Pump your fist to the power, rip down your radio tower I'm a dickhead that got your b**h addicted to powder Stage dive into the crowd just to get the fans louder We more famous in New England than clam chowder They say I'm evil well tell em there's more to come I'm Megatron, Shredder, and Skeletor in one I mumble like Mumm-Ra the spells of the undead To summon the crack fiends, the hookers, and dustheads It's like the end of the world and Ap's Moses A priest who poses with a dozen black roses Gimme the loot motherf**er bring Biggie back You ain't an innovator, you're a f*ggot that piggybacks You feel the force of your fragile nose shattering I'm safer than the Pope in the Vatican dope trafficking With a D.A.R.E. shirt telling kids yes shoot h**n, it'll put some hair on your chest I'm a monster, closet is stocked with rocket launchers Shotties and the bodies of my AA sponsors That's why you hear the rifle shots at our concerts We bosses like Michael Scott in the Office I keep b**hes in check cause my pimp hand is bigger than a hamburger helper man Man it's critical to give credit, nothing less than incredible Impress predecessors then they place you on a pedestal Spit ridiculous sh** or sh**'ll get ridiculed You MCs should dive in empty swimming pools Cause half of the time they spend half of their rhymes saying they back on the grind, that's so predictable f** a movement, spit for the DJs Stop saying sh** is a movie, it's so cliche You got one hot song with no replay Value on an album is so wack these days And you wonder why the fans never cop nothing Frustrated every time you drop something Maybe you should stop imitating Lil' Wayne, Kanye, and Drake, you straight co*ks**ing That's why our true fans still f** with us In love with us, we like an inhaler for asthma sufferers And that's why these little hoes keep f**ing us My dick dangle long as the nose on Snuffleupagus Have I led you astray yet? Ap is the safest bet, I stay on point like a bayonet I build monsters in my laboratory, they ma**ive and gory Then sit back and bask in the glory, f**er