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[Apathy the Tongue]
I sit upon a cloud of waste, this haste
The orgasmic juice of a with her lips spread on my face
As I speak in space touching a damaged of a satellite
Resembling wrecking remnants of a soliloquy
Entity, centuries from the time of man designed a
Of a time of seconds to an immortal
Transport immortals in portals toward an land
To then erect complex architect and pyramids
Melted rock with acidic chemical blood samples
From reptilian females' periods, I travel like the
But my ship sails amongst cosmic and intergalactic pirates
Telling of trails left by the gods
Through the center of the sun when they the spot
Jesus Christ was really an astronaut
I attacked mastodons when I crashed upon in the Ice Age
And twice laid men's with a system of sound waves
And psycho-kinetics, you can't the wrath of APATHETIC
The time has for man to die, not project prophetic phonetics
Fugitive prosthetic for hairy ??? rejects
Exoskeleton extensions of cybernetic
Moving swiftly like a Thundercat, my hunger tracks rats on the tracks
And when I rap on tracks I attract energy sources
Changing force through
I darkened corridors with orbs of light and torches
We ride on apocalyptic bear-horses
And as shadows in the forest
And as shadows in the forest...

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

the Phenomenon]
I take of truth eludes me like sand through the cracks in my hands
Retaliatory silhouettes in apocalyptic
Nomadic by the second, but I can't let stress get the best of me
it test me on a daily basis
And traces the tracks of my tears down my and over my lips
Taste the freedom 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 aware of these
So ain't my subconscious anymore
like forces that I conversate with, halves thirds and fourths
That I my soul into a percentage
I know you wouldn't recommend it, so I wrote letter and never sent it
'cause my pain, is my pain, I won't trouble you my own
Now I through waves of asphalt with no place to call home
Yan on the lonely and see a plastic smile speaking gibberish
At varying frequencies, burn out the radio and television
Or simply audible who wear the robes of righteousness
Equilibrium is up from data overload
Enhanced by the fact that I on a narrow road
That's more a tightrope between wisdom and insanity
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 Sudan
But I'm half-man and so you have to
That the other half of me is of liquid and steel
Ain't you and tired of people screaming "keep it real?"
I'm by the ancients, spirit in the soul
It's war, and carries crossbows
But I toss foes through the center of the
When you battle me, you best be like a mantis
I will send you, through the depths of the
To study transcripts of by the enchanted
Hologram, the war paradigm
Traveling in time to change the way y'all wack rappers rhyme
If I don't you will bleed
The just punishment of the Apostle's
This is 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 one time
Uh, my man Stoupe in the house like that one time like that one
My man, Chico in the house like one time like that one time
My man Yan the Phenomenon, in the house, like that one time one
Ikon the Verbal Hologram, up in the
up that third time before I open it for you
Word is bond, Mind, '97, '98
Rappers, I decapitate like
ALL Y'ALL!