Demonology - Apathy

I keep the hoes on my lap similar to Kris Kringle

'Til my dick wiggles then that bitch giggles and her tits jiggle

Riddle foes with littles tiny holes full of metal

Sentimental bitches wish that I would love 'em for they mental

Exponential rate of change, turn brains to Jell-O puddin'

Put a foot inside that ass, get blasted just for lookin'

Look around, there’s a new supervillain in town

Buildin' up then smash you to the ground, kill the Kings steal the crown

Force field shield with sound, I’ll project with sonic waves

Vomit sprays when I radiate rappers with gamma rays

Many ways they could die, 6 million to be precise

Put the money in the bag, save your children and your wife

I can kill it on the mic, I be chillin' every night

Make a killi''s 'til I kill a motherfucker for his Nikes

It’s the skill that people bite, they lightheaded like they fightin'

With Mike Tyson, don’t let it, get beheaded on site

Yo I’m a wand wavin' wizard, I’m a snow blowin' blizzard

Flow is wicked, hoes addicted to the potent potion liquid

Coatin' bitches' throats and don’t bother tryin' to hang up your coats

Take your Coach bag, grab a cab and peace, adios

Ap’s the most high, high like the kind when you overdose

Overthrow King’s thrones, I’m the King of the dopest flow

Dopest in dope, not dopamine, the dope mean the smoke

I’ll leave ya broke like a broken nose, not broke as in dough

Or the lack of, strangle ya bitch throat with a black glove

Buryin' bodies in my backyard, it’s what Ap love

I’m long gone, heart colder than Megatron

Cold as an Eminem song with Em droppin' an N-Bomb

I’m slick as Enron;

I’ll leave ya entrails on

The outside of ya body, body bag you on your front lawn

Call me Mr. Spock, I got logic on lock

Y’all ain’t runnin' the block, you just one to flock