[Sample]

"It's the first of The Demigodz series"

[Intro: Apathy]

(Yeah) Yo, This is The Demigodz. (Uh) Apathy. Open Mic. (Yea) Metropolis. Celph Titled. (Uh) One Two. Rise. (Yea) Yaggfu Front. (Yea) Mr. Mayday. (Uh) Unpaid Bill. 181 (Yea) and Jabberjaw. (Yo) We 'bout to show you how the raw shit go (Yo!)

[Verse 1: Apathy]

None can match the accuracy of Apathy, my brain thinks rapidly

Automatically adaptin' when competition is tappin' in my Mainframe, bitin' my styles like downloadin' files

But I react with raps when suckas hack, y'all can get the scrotum

I manifest the cybernetic explosion to overload your modem

When I decode 'em and break their cryptic, simplistic firewalls

I assault with fireballs through fiber-optic lines and flyin'

With rhymes in cyberspace, my face prints across the screen

Glow bright-green, digitizin' a fight scene

In actual reality, I'm sittin' in my basement

In virtual reality, I'm fightin' Matrix agents

On planet Earth, I control your mind when I say shit

In cyberspace, I control computers 'cause they're basic

Binary code talks with tons of zeroes and ones

But this hero's begun to master their tongues

So I'm speakin' to your Pentium, beyond the new millennium

So ready 'em for greater forms of data when I enter them

[Hook: Apathy]

Digital, physical, spiritual, or mathematical

You motherfuckers better be Apathy compatible

Digital, physical, spiritual, or mathematical

You motherfuckers better be Apathy compatible

Digital, physical, spiritual, or mathematical

You motherfuckers better be...

[Verse 2: Celph Titled]

Alias: Max Fabulous, my tongue attacks hazardous

Quantum leap continuously through time passages

I pull you right out the truck by your earlobe

And throw you off the roof and still be considered your hero

I'm hungry for the dinero, don't make me see you

Vice grip your torso and squeeze you 'til you're see-through

My fam is wild, even my grandmoms'll snuff you

And yoke you up in a tussle and beat you with a belt buckle

I make Master P-ieces with enough Silkk to Shock shit

You can C-Murder, No Limitations when my Glock spit

I get goosebumps after givin' niggas two lumps

Straight up fuck your shorty and leave that bitch with a loose cunt!

Celph Titled, the man with razor sharp talents

And accurate, authentic techniques to leave you off balance

With raw talent, my rhymes will shatter through your physical

Repeat my voice in digital, sync-mode residual

The Rubix Cuban, sell out in every vinyl store

Don't make me lift your skull and have to whip you with your spinal chord

My skills will keep your ears open... like a Vulcan

And put you out of work like Chevy Chase and Macaulay Culkin

[Hook: Celph Titled]

Digital, physical, spiritual, or mathematical

You motherfuckers have better be Celph compatible

Digital, physical, spiritual, or mathematical

You motherfuckers have better be...

[Verse 3: Apathy]

Just give me a chance to explain, I'm enhanced in the brain

Hip hop MC, b-boy stance ingrained

In my neural fabric, fuck internet static

My status is static free, now imagine me

Sweatin' what they say about the A-P, I never let it faze me

'Cause y'all are soft as Teletubbies and Beanie Babies

For emcees I kill, French 40s are poured

But you can still never see me like Geordi LaForge

Got your shorty in a Ford Explorer to explore her

Give her foreplay, make her beg for more and ignore her

I store a backup disk of every diss

Scroll down a long list, click to inflict

Hard drive flickers while it figures out the route

Computating the data that could be phatter then lets it out of my mouth

In every rhyme bout, I'm victorious (I'm victorious)

'Cause I train with the brain, jumping jacks with raps laborious

Work like a wrestler... I'm rippin' through the shirt

Body slam your mind in the dirt, suckers get hurt, jerk

[Hook: Apathy and Celph Titled]

Digital, physical, spiritual, or mathematical

You motherfuckers better be Demigod compatible

Digital, physical, spiritual, or mathematical

You motherfuckers better be Demigod compatible

Digital, physical, spiritual, or mathematical

You motherfuckers better be Demigod compatible

[Outro: Celph Titled and Apathy]

Exxon Valdez type steez

Demigodz baby

Get your tools at Chrome Depot

No questions

Stay on the D-Low, son

Monkey wrench in your whole productions

For real, for real

Y'all suckas

Celph Titled, the Rubik's Cuban. Apathy. Demigodz

Yo, yo, uh, uh, uh

You don't want it

Bring it on like that, uh

Fuck that

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, bring it on like that

[Apathy]

Yo, y'all suckas tryna bite the name... yo, fuck that, man! Y'all better watch out we'll fuckin' throw "Roots Beers in Your Fridge", son! We ain't fuckin' around with y'all, man. Y'all tryna be fuckin' soft on tracks or somethin' like that? Nah man, Demigodz is comin' for heads, no matter how y'all do. So fuck y'all, straight up!