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letra de todd mcfarlane - apathy

right now the smart money is riding on todd mcfarlane. he makes his living drawing spider-man comic books, and his mega fame surprises even him

[verse 1:apathy]
the road warrior, the rattle of the rogues to get the fans hype
watch the paper, at night when my hand write
dance like scoob lover and srap did
my rap did damage like alien acid
that eats through the metal of the mic and melt it
i’m so powerful i just can’t help it i’m not a 33rd degree
but word to the 33 on my shirt for the boston celtic
the great white hope i’m a great white shark
when i was young f-cked hoes, late night in the park
aim right for the hearts, the spikes wooden
some nice white woman just got a nikes tooked n the cop’s dwight gooden
she from somewhere rural but really like brooklyn have her dropped to her knees and feed the rice pudding
my mix put in a case that sealed with egyptian spells
that’ll leave all these demons from h-ll shooked n
book of the dead but the plots alarming
like full metal jacket when he shot the sergeant
i rocked the shearling when my block was starving
so my all come out hard as todd mcfarlane
a fallen soldier, steadily shine
i got black over my shoulder every line
been a motherf-cking problem since ’79
moonwalk and tap dance around enemy mines
[hook:]
catch me blacked out like venom
black hat, black hoodie, black denim
they won’t understand until they hit ’em
it’s murder on my mind and now i’m coming to get ’em

[verse 2:celph titled]
sunday breakfast you better eat canned ham
’cause bullets ‘ll ricochet off the denny’s crane game
and your grand slam i summon the sandman
and he finna to put you to sleep
i can make your hood retreat just need a hook and a beat
we using arrowheads for beard trimmers
hyena t–th for hair clippers revered ninjas spear sender
i wear a mask you wear mascara
that’s why don’t f-ck with this new rap era
i can’t change my cannibal ways so why do i ?
feel a truck with body parts and call that sh-t a food drive
that’s my version of charity with a new line of dirty version kerosene
fo’ sho’ it’s an intimidation factor
[that a j- fact in ??] cracked your chin, put your family’s bodies in
the furnace and packed ’em in
had to rearrange some ribs, twist legs and break arms
i’m so against talking to jake i left state farm

- apathy

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