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[Apathy the Alien
I sit upon a cloud of nuclear waste, haste
The orgasmic juice of a goddess with her lips spread on my
As I speak in space touching a piece of a satellite
Resembling wrecking remnants of a soliloquy
Entity, from the time of man designed a plan
Of a time span of to an immortal
Transport in portals toward an Egyptian land
To erect complex architect structures and pyramids
Melted rock with acidic chemical blood samples
From reptilian periods, I travel like the Iliad
But my ship sails amongst cosmic whales and intergalactic
Telling tales of trails by the gods
Through the of the sun when they passed the spot
Jesus was really an ancient astronaut
I attacked mastodons I crashed upon thrown in the Ice Age
And twice laid caves with a system of sound waves
And psycho-kinetics, you escape the wrath of APATHETIC
The time has come for man to die, not project phonetics
Fugitive prosthetic limbs for hairy ???
Exoskeleton extensions of cybernetic
Moving like a Thundercat, my hunger tracks rats on the train tracks
And I rap on tracks I attract tremendous energy sources
Changing through metamorphous
I travel darkened with orbs of light and torches
We ride away on apocalyptic
And as shadows in the forest
And disappear as in the forest...

[HOOK - Sampled "OC - Time's Up"]
Non-conceptual,
Your whole aura is

the Phenomenon]
I take hold of truth eludes me like through the cracks in my hands
silhouettes in apocalyptic lands
Nomadic by the second, but I can't let this stress get the of me
it test me on a daily basis
And traces the tracks of my tears my cheeks and over my lips
the freedom though it seems like gravity
As we're to this pathetic land like Satan's left burning in Chaos
But yet I continue on no tendencies in my subconscious
So right there's a contradiction, because I'm of these tendencies
So that my subconscious anymore
like forces that I conversate with, halves thirds and fourths
That I sliced my soul a percentage
I know you wouldn't recommend it, so I wrote this letter and sent it
'cause my pain, is my pain, I trouble you with my own
Now I swim through waves of asphalt no place to call home
Yan on the lonely island and see a plastic speaking gibberish
At varying frequencies, out the radio and television transmissions
Or audible voices who wear the robes of righteousness
Equilibrium is fucked up from data
Enhanced by the fact I walk on a narrow road
That's more like a tightrope between wisdom and
like clarity is the ever elusive goal
When has the help of the omnipotent force of gravity

[Ikon the Hologram]
On the battleground you can go to war like
But I'm half-man and so you to ovastand
the other half of me is made of liquid and steel
Ain't you sick and tired of people "keep it real?"
I'm powered by the ancients, spirit in the
It's war, and Ikon carries
But I toss foes the center of the planet
When you battle me, you best be praying like a
I will send you, the depths of the Atlantic
To study of rhymes by the enchanted
Hologram, the verbal war
Traveling back in to change the way y'all wack rappers rhyme
If I succeed you will bleed
The punishment of the Apostle's Creed
is hip-hop kid, shit is straight from the heart
You's a actor with a record trying to play the part

Like THAT, like that one time like that one time like that one
Uh, my man Stoupe in the house like that one time like one time
My man, Chico in the house like that one time like that one
My man Yan the Phenomenon, in the house, like that one time one
Ikon the Verbal Hologram, up in the
Open up that third time before I it for you
is bond, Jedi Mind, '97, '98
Rappers, I like that
ALL Y'ALL!