Apathy - Live From The Iron Curtain lyrics

[Hook] Reportin’ live from the muthaf**in’ Iron Curtain I don’t think that I’m nice, Homie – I am certain Try to step to this mic, I might uppercut ya Ice cold, flow strong like Mother Russia [Verse 1: Apathy] I keep my mind on the cheddar, the nine on the dresser The rhyme is a lecture, the violent professor That shines under pressure, a diamond-ish texture… I’m the flyest forever, I’m fly as a Cessna You wonder why you ridin’ a Vespa And I arrive in a fresher ride, leave you tied to a stretcher You stressin’ and petrified, that you gon’ die when I catch ya I’m the best alive, lines electrifyin’ like Tesla Survivin’ the test of time and you in line buyin’ Kesha Rob you blind with a nine, what a bind when they find you in pine With a spike thru ya spine and I spat in the spot where they left ya I’m the god of the best of the best of the best and the better Every muthaf**er ever, from 85 to forever Take 85 of Ya craziest favorite rhymes and they lesser Than 8 or 9 of my laziest lines that I threw together It’s stupid to measure or stoop to the level Of you atheist 85 percenters, or any other percentage I’ll wait til you 85 and you dyin’ and got dementia Then enter ya nursin’ center and kick you right in the dentures My intention is turnin’ you earthlings in to indentured servants And then it’s curtains, and then I’m certain you men are serpents f**in’ snakes, You sketchier than Professor Snape I devastate any rappers that try to replicate Send em to Heaven’s gate, but they ain’t on the guest list Now they don’t even exist, please show em the exits… [Hook] [Verse 2: O.C.] Check, most of these rappers like compost With the exception of the seeds in the dirt when they converse flows that don’t grow Let’s take a trip into the mind of a sealed bridge Its time and place through space and real life affairs; The results are mind bendin’ Grabbin’ your attention is my intention It’s not about a vow or takin’ vengeance That Perestroika emblems in the skies mean tend it There’s nothin’ like us, and if it is than it’s infringement I’m back in trenches so fasten ya seat belts And brace for the ride of ya life when I start the engine The game’s a farce now, but I still take it serious Juice I spew, some view lines as luxurious The opposite of Fuhrer when I occupy Europe Gold dust litters the floor when I’m in the buildin’ Of Mice and Men, I get the… same results with a sword or a pen recordings when the madness begins Not one for trend following, we set out to make ’em follow Words empower, god of music soon as Apollo Violate embargoes, stick to the Congo to Cuba Just to secure Peretroika’s future Dissolution of the Soviet Union In ’89 you could say we started the revolution [Hook]