APOSTLES AND DiSCiPLES Lyrics

We some apostles and disciples

If we cross you then we slice you

Snipe you from a mile away

I catch you early in the cycle

Michael motherfuckin' Myers

Tired of the cheats and liars

Fire from the nearest chopper stick

Terrorize the populace

I'm toxic when I pop my shit

Shootin' like Stoyakovich

Psychic sickness flowin' through my pipes

I might exist? Yeah, you were right

I need to refocus my sight

Standin' with the dynamite lit

Dino Crisis - I'm a sycophant

The sicko sippin' sizzurp in a minivan

You been a fan - What that make you?

Got life to live / you got somethin' to prove?

I am up in the crib with a shorty to do

Like she do me - speakin' equality

Hoppin' on her, and she hoppin' on top of me

Both of us poppin', we goin' on shopping sprees

Hop in the V, I'm a modern anomaly

Knowledge is key and I'm eatin' them collard greens

Holler at me if you need an apology

Psyche - you fake as mythology

Fuck you like sodomy, pause

Paws like a Patrol, cold, cold

I'ma need bands for my soul, soul

Seek, seek, I'ma go deep

Deep in them guts, I got somewhere to be

Peace