Apathy — Never Say Never (feat. General Steele & Mad Lion)

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These men are afraid of anything unknown
They’d be afraid of their shadows if they were to touch them!
Word!
Apathy, what’s good?
Mad Lion, what’s good?
General Steele, what up?
We ’bout to bang on these niggas like Deathrow beats for shit
Word, you niggas scared!
What you gonna do now?
Look and tell, run!
Fuck outta here, nigga
Yo Ap, let’s go!

Ayyo, it’s back to the basement, the depths of the batcaves
Trapped in this rat’s maze, workin’ like a rap slave
Classic as the rap that was crafted in the crack days
Well all I’m seein’ is residue and roaches in the ashtrays
East Coast winter’s like Satan shut the heat off
I never shut the fuck up till they shut the beat off
A mad scientist, stealin’ lightning from the rain
Put the pain into my music just to get it out my brain
Bangin’ beats with the samples to leave the streets in shambles
To shake The Bodega shelves and shatter Jesus candles
Blunt guts litter the concrete
My physical shell’s weak
You can’t sleep, livin’ on Elm Street
Retreat to the forest in the fortress like Helm’s Deep
I slay the weak when my tape’s released like Laserbeak
Try to download me on a Tuesday, Ap drops
It’s like your laptop smoked a kilo of crack rock

And you should never say never when a boy think he’s braver than whoever
You gotta let ’em know
And you should never say never when you know that you cleverer than whoever
You gotta let ’em know

Yeah
It’s like my rap’s crafted, mastered in my casket
Cuz only dead rappers got flows this classic
A rose grows from the concrete where she was planted
We all were chose with these roles, that’s just how God planned it
This long road that we roam left many men branded
Some managed to handle it, others got stranded
These dreams that I weave leave great beats bandaged, get it?
That’s a wrap like saran on a package
Heavyweight shippin’ and packin’
Me and Ap on the track
The way we spittin’ it’s like grippin’ a MAC-10
But I don’t need no Gatlin’, just a pat on the back
>❓❓❓< The brother of Zeus unleashin' the Kraken The camp got my back whenever time for action Stay active, no actin', original gun-clappin' Boot Camp got my back whenever time for action Stay active, no actin', original gun... To battle me, ya boy need rhyme skills of magic You're playin' Russian Roulette with a full automatic! My altar, will alter international Flop down and now ya down and I snatch a gal Leave your cyber-rappers, look at what a Facebook crook Slidin' down a nigga's wall your words won't look But you still don't get it I select common edit Hit delete get it? Never ever ask me if I've read it Cryin for respect, ah forget it Don't come in Myspace I beg it Rip your whole hood sign before ya .mpeg it Disrespect, I leave a boy broke-legged So just follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me down down down! Follow me, follow me, follow me back to the underground! Apathy! Don't show a boy no empathy Simply Don't show no boy no sympathy We can go and orchestrate just like a symphony We run the underground, but ya barely get a glimpse of me Listen me, if I was you I'd convince me Not to go upside your fuckin' head like an epiphany Hey listen me, the eagle in my hand is glistening This is the shit got protectors whistlin Look what you made me do! Head rollin' like a Michelin This a good year and they ass end up listenin' Baby pictures hangin up on their wall from their christenin Fans sing their ass goodbyes while their snifflin Year long dad just end to the shiffilin Mainstream, broadway, fulton, fans sick of me