Plan B

Lyrics

[Sample [?] ] "When two immortals engage in combat, what can be the outcome?" [Intro: Apathy] Apathy. Illus. Yeah [Verse 1: Apathy] My secret identity, hidden from my friends and my enemies The origin of power where I harness my energy My fortress deep within the forest Bones liquefy, my skeleton and my body turns formless Mass men metamorph shapes and teleports Leave a trail of corpses, attack with hella-force Meet me on the heliport, we goin' to Gotham Shatter Batman's back with a bat to his spinal column 'Cause I fucked Vicki Vale without a condom He caught us in the act, now the memory haunts him I'm the wickedest villain, spillin' chemical on your children That'll turn 'em reptilian inside a scientific buildin' I'm killin' about a million little innocent civilians And chillin'; still in my secret location on top a hill an' Narratin' this adventure like Stan Lee I narrowly escaped, time to start up my plan B [Scratch Hook] Thinkin' of a master plan I'mma lead you away from drugs and petty crime Thinkin' of a master plan Lead you away from wack beats and rhyme Thinkin' of a master plan I'mma lead you away from drugs and petty crime Thinkin' of a master plan Lead you away from wack beats and rhyme [Interlude: Esther Anderson in Sanford And Sons] "You are the lowest of the low And the meanest of the mean And the baddest of the bad." [Verse 2: Illus] My secret identity, created by corporate entities To brainwash the youth that emulate me And sell them empty celebrity insanity Until they finally celebrate their own enemy Scumbag drug dealer destroyin' communities Treatin' women like punchin' bags with impunity Pushin' the poisonous purpose with no immunity A loser stayin' high every oppurtunity I'm a slave to the man's plan, exploitin' the damn dam Profited from death like a Klansman Ignorin' history, ignorance is bliss I'm a tool for the prison industry makin' 'em rich A wannabe killer sellin' crack to the children RiFF RaFF actin' like a [?] just to make a million Kendrick and Pusha T, same shit different beat Schoolboy trash, litter in every street A base head like Chief Keef shoulda stayed in school Never a Wiz, too faded like damn fool Pretendin' I'mma boss, like Ross fakin' game Unoriginal like A$AP bitin' name I never learned from my elders, been in the system Too busy buyin' crap like Gucci to ever listen Fancy trash like Iggy fakin' shakin' ass Cookie cutter rap, pure wack for the mass All these wannabe Little Wayne monstrosities Rappin' like they probably constantly practice sodomy Same squeaky voice flow and topic, B A copy, of a copy, of a copy, straight monotony Mac Miller, G-Eazy gotta be kiddin' me We gotta stop, Hot 97 is killin' me My brain's rotten, all this negative hostility But I can't 'cause I'm caught up in the system see 'Cause I'm delusional like Eminem thinkin' he's a top five Rap God, spittin' all those meaningless wack bars Makin' me laugh hard, a grown man Actin' like a child is irresponsible, wasted power 'Cause if you ain't sayin' nuthin' don't include your name Among Kris, Chuck, James, Rakim, and Kane God MC's that uplift to fight the power Not like these tough guys frontin' when they really cowards Got me thinkin' that I wasted my life Idolizin' bums time to get myself right And stop livin' in this villainous fantasy Gotta remove the mask, time for a Plan B [Scratch Hook] Thinkin' of a master plan I'mma lead you away from drugs and petty crime Thinkin' of a master plan Lead you away from wack beats and rhyme Thinkin' of a master plan I'mma lead you away from drugs and petty crime Thinkin' of a master plan Lead you away from wack beats and rhyme