Apathy - Holy Ghost lyrics

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[Apathy]

I’m the captain of the ship like Scotty beam me up

Bullies hated me in school but they could never beat me up

Fightin Irish like I’m Notre Dame, no one even knows your name

Catastrophic as atomic bombs leaving no remains

I live life through the eyes of Kamikaze goggles

I’m Mike Tyson, you’re Tyson the male model, real metro

I’m macho as moshpits in Moscow

With Mossbergs turning ice grills into soft serves

You better stay calm, display your palms say shalom

Before I snuff your mom and make her suck my lucky charms

I’m psychopathic on the mic you’ll never touch me ya’ll

Cause as a child I used to cuddle with a chucky doll

I swear to god these newer rappers better get a job

I keep em in Czech (Check) like losing passports in Prague

I got the Death Row flow, prepare the prisoner

Electrocute to execute the crew and scare the listener

Whip the stand I kicked in, I’m cool as an air conditioner

Beat em until they eyes are as crooked as Forest Whitakers

Ap is getting wickeder by the minute admit it i’ll finish ya

Standing next to a monster ya’ll are miniature

[Sample]

Just when you thought it was safe to make records (x4)

[Chorus]

Holy Smokes! Motherfuckers I’m dope make ya catch the Holy Ghost! (x4)

Police and troops have sealed off the country area, haven’t found the two men reported to have been running away after the explosion.

They spotted several men running from the scene and fired at them…they missed.

[Slaine]

Holy Smokes like Jesus blessed my Kools

Like I was in Catholic school getting arrested for tools

I make a, mess of these fools turn em to vegetables

Turn em, I’m determined to be as stupid as the rest of yous

Got bitches blowin me suckin my testicles

F the rules, f**k the game and your necklace jewels

Tuck your chain you in the club with the exxy chewed

There’s a price on my head you don’t wanna be next to me dude

Isn’t it true, isn’t it smart drinkin brews, winter is dark

I enter the placenta with venom to chop

Unsentimental, I’m mental shootin enemies hot, from bullets

As soon as he goes there he went in a box, look at me

A crook and he’s crookedly playin chess

You rookies are playin checkers at best

So you pawns that tried rookin me

You’re playin the dirty dorito eating the ookie cookie

Lookie lookie, at these faggot ass pussies are all shook of me

I’m back up in this bitch to reclaim what was took from me

Came up in this game to be everything you couldn’t be

Walk crookedly drunk, with a humongous toaster

I’m immediate like a meteorite that keeps coming closer

[Sample]

[Chorus]

[Outro]

Our strategy is nuts, the effective use of guerilla warfare we will eventually suck the political wealth of the government.