[Apathy]

Yo... Whether you in L.A., Philly, Brooklyn or Mississippi

Drive slow like your Boyz n' the Hood looking for Ricky

Whips roll slow like hearses heading to churches

We gargle with holy water and spit, bless 'em with verses

I ain't the type that flosses pricey watches

But'll build a'whole mansion out of Nike boxes

'Cause y'all be dippin' whips at speeds that make your tailspin

While I be ridin' slow, pumpin' brakes like mailmen

You fuck-up, I buck with the forces of horses

Putting more slugs on you than the floor of a'forest

Got more power than Porsches driven by sorcerers

Y'all are soccer moms pushing 4-door Corsicas

Admit it though, dude, that my shit is so smooth

You'll be riding so slow that your spinners won't move

Seat back, volume up, bitches saying "He's bad"

Riding real slow playing Sammy The Sleezebag