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this the wun - apathy lyrics

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[verse 1 * 8th]
i’m astrological, astronomical
you just ass, trash you horrible
i’m a leader, you a wannabe
tryna see where i’m going so you follow me
you got a mask on, when you pass on through
like every single day it’s halloween
i got a crack on you, put the ash on you
like getaway did don’t bother me
i’m on a level that you never get to see bro
it’s sad but true you never get to see dough
and on a track with you and me
it’s like comparing the actual thing to placebo
i’m like a twister the wind with throw ya
to a place where n0body over there will know ya
get ready for 8th, the gamе is over
you’re about to see my face on your sistеr’s poster
[chorus x2]
this the one, gotta make the system bump
everybody gives it love
8th on the beat you know people are talkin’ saying

[verse 2 * 8th]
all i can give you is sh*t i’ve been through
the pen the pencil the instrumental
strength of my mental run it up into
i’m big life story i know it’ll affect you
i’m swimming in the beat, delivering that heat
i just giving what they geeking for, sh*ttin’ in they sheets
ya’ll living what you speak, riffing on the beat
in fame, you dip to rip besides similar to me
you should wish upon a me, words fitted to a tee
my mission is never missing lungs, i’m living i be
the opposite of whatever the f*ck you label me
i gotta get this money so what you paying for me
h*ll muh*f*ckin*no you a muh*f*ckin*hoe
on the count of three on economy let it go
so fed up with the same old type of sh*t
yeah you shine like rainbow brighten b*tch

[chorus x2]
this the one, gotta make the system bump
everybody gives it love
8th on the beat you know people are talkin’ saying
(apathy) “i keep the babysitter up in a whole different way”

[verse 3 * apathy]
hear a little bit of patter from your baby momma crib
little did you know it’s kinda funny but it ain’t your kid
ap’s at it again, stick a chicken and quit it
quicker than reporters caught it and write it down with a pen
depending on how the rhyme’s bending time
my mind’s sending endless lines that’s meant to shine
ship*shape ricochet shatter the hand
of bystanders standing too close to the cannon
can it be a man or mechanical mechanism
this section of rhythm injecting little writtens in ’em
like venom invented the denim i did it like diddy
had ’em running right out of the city
ain’t it pretty how foes go round
how the hoes go down
get a pen imma teach you how to hold sh*t down
you could get your sh*t from ap cuz i’m sick son
make your b*tch l!ck cum right off of this one

[chorus x2]
this the one, gotta make the system bump
everybody gives it love
8th on the beat you know people are talkin’ saying

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