Tekst:
Apathy It S The Bootleg Muthafuckas Vol 1

lot of rich rappers are still poor excuses It's useless, face it you can't defeat the basics I've got more rhymes than there's variations in human faces

don't talk to me about MC's got skills He's alright but he's not real Don't talk to me about MC's got skills They're okay but they're not ill [Verse

(feat. Louis Logic) Yo check it out Louis Logical super-regular recordings Unknown on the mix My man Makalek [Verse 1: Louis Logic] I'm drinkin' beer

forever diss these cats, it's effortless Sever their wrist, with this disc on the premises muthafuckas Journalists said there's none better You weak creeps read it

(feat. Open Mic) [Hook: x4] Aiyyo that kid is marvelous [Verse 1: Apathy] I'm the alien tongue, you can call me Apathy Motherfucker's who wanna battle

the last in they class [Chorus x4] Yo I'm every emcee It's all of me That's the way it is Way it's gotta be [Verse 2: Rise] Every emcee can't match

into that woman shit she's gonna feel it and she's gonna think about you sayin that shit and she's gonna be like "Damn he's on some other shit"... And

that copped when Planet Rock dropped From Ultramag MC's to JB to BDP and KMD I learned to MC Crumple it up, scratch it out, think it over Spit it over

deuce prostitutes but not for loot, only if she's hot and cute Try and cock block my game it's complete violation Cause Apathy's got more hoes/hose than