The leviathan will climb again to strike them in with riflemen/
And knife them in the spine and then bind them in a lion den's/
It's tiring, these vitamins and vicodin, expiring and tying in/

These vile men requiring my mind again/
Its baffling, These bad men are scavenging and acting like the Vatican/
Their bragging in their franklins and their babbling how their masculine/

I'll stab them in the abdomen with javelins and blast them in with
Cannons that can shatter them, and smack them like a paddling/
It's dangerous, how can you be hating this/

when you know I'm heinous hit you Instantaneous/
kill those in the radius, See my crazy shadiness/
No Laziness, cause hazy pricks, will need a new pancreas/

You rappers wait, I'm glad to make you rappers break
Assassinate your rapping state I calibrate the path I take,
At the rate I smash your face, and beat you like a !@(#/

You dicks will know it's past too late, when I start to salivate/
To ensure that I Eradicate/
You


Break 1


No game, that's why you holding no fame/
Start on choking, cause that's the only noise gained
Yall got no brains, That's why your snorting cocaine/

Cause yall knowing, That I be showing folks pain/
I Got more dames than UK, Ignoring what you say/
Your (*##$ on my head I call her a toupee/

Yeah that's all you say, forgetting your too gay/
Claiming yall rise when you fall flat like soufflé/
Same scheme non stop, first state you pop glocks/

Make reference about head then talk bout your pot/
It's the same old, this game's old, It'll make mold, distasteful/
I hate yall, I'll break yall, for making rap stay soft/

Yet state ya'll are hateful and take all, disgraceful/
This stupid rap "game" makes COD playful/
Don't call this game, It's not for the lames/

Hip hop will rise up and then douse yall in shame/
Suffer


Break 2
Ya rap's a joke for you passive folks, that all act like it's badly wrote/
Yet badly quote these artists, that can't cast vote/

I'll gladly hope that you all suffer one massive stroke/
Cause I laugh at folks that act rich when their $$# is broke/
Smack you folks that talk %#@!/

Claim hip hop is dead when you know that I'm sick/
They're as bad as the ones that take fake MC's/
Who claim they went silver when they aint AG/

But AU golden ones, just stay out boring son/
Cause most of yall aint old enough to stay up close to one/
You say the culture's dumb, cause some lames can't hold they tounge/

But B boys and graffiti still make our culture one/
I'll make these vultures run like it's meal time/
They say the culture's done well there's still mine/

I don't need to be Hopsin to have a ill mind/
Cause I'm a keep it real artist with my ill rhymes/
I'm starting


Break 3



I'm an entity, Your elimination is my goal/
Hit you in the face I'll be cracking your skull/

Make sure your taste will be acting null/
See all my of hate is capturing yall/
This is the way that I'll be passing you all/

Pick up the pace and smacking you all/
Get out of the way, I will be blasting it off/
This is race, for making the case, That I am an Ace, at spitting a haste /

While in to ya face, and leave you in a state, to question your maker if you're in a debate/
This is the fate, you're able to take, cause no way you'll be living okay/
Hate to say but your left in a daze, trapped for days, impervious maze/

Stay in your place, if you're in my way, I'll probably make a symptom that's vile/
Cause any individual will hear that I'm lyrical and probably will give up their style/
Wow, You know I'm the best, That's why my style ain't put to the test/

I am a bio exam, that's likely to slam your mind and leave you in stress/
Leave you a mess, like heat to your chest, I've beaten these pests, that think they're a yes/
I make em confess, that I am the death that will likely lead them all to a rest/
This is Apático, I'm Godly mode, unstoppable, I'll probably put you into the hospital/
Erasing all of your particles, You see me now then stop the show


......It's over.