โหลดเพลง mp3 The Fallen Angels (Acapella) - Apathy

The Fallen Angels (Acapella) - Apathy/RYU/Celph Titled
You could catch me in the attic spinnin' static on an ancient phonographic

Or inside a room inside a womb blowin' out a prophylactic

Downstairs in lounge chairs
Jerkin' off to pornographic videos with pretty hoes
Seem depressed and sorta tragic

Cause she might be an addict but can't afford the magic
The neighbors bangin' on my walls like keep down the racket
My dishes moldy in my sink and they stink
And i think life is flyin' by every time i blink
Like my brain is a runaway train but i'm gonna stay sane
Put the gun away i'm gonna maintain

I'm in the gutter motherf**ker with the mud and the rain
I'm slicing bodies open swimmin' through the blood the guts and the veins
While the planets and the stars and the moons collapse

I exist even when no things are left
While the planets and the stars and the moons collapse
My thoughts are now universes
While the planets and the stars and the moons collapse
I exist even when no things are left
While the planets and the stars and the moons collapse

My thoughts are now universes

It's motive b**ches
Niggas the dopest livin'
My flow is diagnosed with an undeniable sickness

Oh lord they sayin' there's no cure
Hardcore hip hop fans this is what they hope for

My style like virgin blood
So pure while you the fag on some homosexual's brochure

You rap niggas stop bitchin' i'm tired of hearin' that
You're like a magician performin' disappearin' acts

Chill lil' ni**a before you pull a muscle flexin'
The kid gully known to get money in all directions

A hustler on the party scene for new customers
Do it big this summer slid charlie sheen my number
And that means
More doe in the future i'll touch

Cause your boy moves snow like a plow truck

Smoke w**d up in blunts i'm good with the glass pipes
Either way i stay high as f**k as the gas price
While the planets and the stars and the moons collapse
I exist even when no things are left
While the planets and the stars and the moons collapse

My thoughts are now universes
While the planets and the stars and the moons collapse
I exist even when no things are left
While the planets and the stars and the moons collapse
My thoughts are now universes
Yo go out like berkowitz show you what i'm workin' with
Some bombs and some arms now the conflict is gone

It's like i ate all of the beef
The money you make vs me the difference in an eight ball and a key
Bumpin' eightball and mjg

But still i got this backpack rap down to a tee
Spit a couple flows and spit a couple lines and y'all pay me
Then i pay my therapist for tellin' me i'm crazy

Motherf**kin' murder entitled the tool man taylor
Taping a 'kick me' sign on the back of the bailiff

Strutin' in the court room like 2pac
Armani suit bulgari shades thermos full of that goose
They say my music don't represent god's vision
They say it's blasphemous but it don't matter i'm not religious

Stealin' glass from cathedrals yeah i'm runnin' windows
But i use a mac when i'm gunnin' for your kinfolk
Blllaaaa

The demigodz half human half deity a hybrid

The offspring of the gods the fallen angels

Fallen angels fallen angels fallen angels