Tekster:
Apathy Drive Slow

Whether you in L.A., Philly, Brooklyn or Mississippi Drive slow like your "Boyz n the Hood" lookin' for Ricky Whips roll slow like hearses, headin' to

me know if I'm making myself clear 'Cause we're going nowhere We're mainlining on a bottle full of HIV It's slow burning on a drive back from apathy

dictates, the mind and rotates The way you think and syncopates slow pace Brains, can't maintain Ascertain insipid inane crass rain Insane lame traditions All praise fame positions Want to be a star, drive

(feat. Celph Titled, C-Rayz Walz, Rise) [Rise:] Rise Apathy C-Rayz Walz and Celph Titled [Verse 1: Rise] So stuck up you could see my head from 9 blocks

the poor drivers in their limousines So hang on to your transfers because you'll never know when you'll need your transportation the taxi driver stopped

in technology. i'm driving off a cliff. why should i brake my zone of comfort? i'm driving off a cliff. don't even think about slowing me down. i'm driving