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[Apathy the Alien
I sit upon a cloud of nuclear waste, this
The orgasmic juice of a goddess with her lips on my face
As I speak in space touching a damaged piece of a
Resembling wrecking remnants of a 2010
Entity, centuries from the time of man designed a
Of a time span of to an immortal
Transport immortals in toward an Egyptian land
To erect complex architect structures and pyramids
Melted parted rock acidic chemical blood samples
From reptilian females' periods, I travel like the
But my ship sails amongst cosmic and intergalactic pirates
Telling tales of trails by the gods
Through the center of the sun when they passed the
Jesus Christ was really an ancient
I attacked mastodons when I crashed thrown in the Ice Age
And laid men's 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 ???
extensions of cybernetic inventions
Moving swiftly like a Thundercat, my tracks rats on the train tracks
And when I rap on tracks I attract energy sources
Changing force metamorphous
I travel darkened corridors with of light and torches
We ride on apocalyptic bear-horses
And disappear as shadows in the
And as shadows in the forest...

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

the Phenomenon]
I hold of truth eludes me like sand through the cracks in my hands
Retaliatory silhouettes in lands
Nomadic by the second, but I can't let stress get the best of me
Though it test me on a basis
And traces the tracks of my down my cheeks and over my lips
Taste the freedom though it seems gravity
As we're chained to 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, I'm aware of these tendencies
So that my subconscious anymore
More like forces that I conversate with, halves and fourths
That I sliced my soul into a
I know you recommend it, so I wrote this letter and never sent it
my pain, is my pain, I won't trouble you with my own
Now I through waves of asphalt with no place to call home
Yan on the lonely island and see a plastic speaking gibberish
At varying frequencies, burn out the radio and transmissions
Or simply audible who wear the robes of righteousness
Equilibrium is fucked up data overload
Enhanced by the fact I walk on a narrow road
That's more like a between wisdom and insanity
Seems clarity is the ever elusive goal
When insanity has the help of the force of gravity

[Ikon the Hologram]
On the you can go to war like Sudan
But I'm half-man and so you have to
the other half of me is made of liquid and steel
Ain't you sick and tired of screaming "keep it real?"
I'm by the ancients, spirit in the soul
It's war, and Ikon crossbows
But I toss foes through the of the planet
When you battle me, you be praying like a mantis
I will send you, the depths of the Atlantic
To study transcripts of rhymes by the
Hologram, the war paradigm
Traveling in time to change the way y'all wack rappers rhyme
If I succeed you will bleed
The punishment of the Apostle's Creed
This is hip-hop kid, shit is straight the heart
You's a actor with a record deal to play the part

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