Death To The Culture Vultures

[Intro] Yeah,Apathy screaming Death to these culture vultures Hehehe.. I shouldn't give a fuck right ? It's a bad look, but what's worse ? Saying something that I know Is right Or not saying nothing, When these fucking clowns Disrespect who you love, Who's a sucker then ? [Refrain] I do this for my culture To my very last breath [2x]Screaming death to the culture vultures Screaming death to the ... [Verse 1: Apathy] For all the dues I pay For all the crews I slay For all the fights I've fought For all the mics I've rocked For every crate I carry Every rapper I bury Every rapper that I love is lying in the cemetery Every dollar I spent, and every night I went hungry 'Cos I've bought rap albums when I saved my lunch money Every time I had a memory attached to a song Soundtrack to my life, thank God this is long Every song I dedicated that got me some ass And for the walkman in my back that always got me through class This is for my squad, Demigodz for life I wouldn't even be here if It wasn't for Open Mic And if it wasn't for Celph and me and Louie out in Harlem I sacrifice my life with a mic, not for stardom Every rhyme I wrote and note books I filled MC's I killed, Studios I've chilled Every time I billed with dudes who I look up to For those who fronted, fuck you, I could probably crush you This is for the underdogs and underachievers For all my blown speakers, the amps and receivers An addict for sneakers This Is for all the professors and teachers Consider that as a death threat for vultures and leeches Nas verses that sound like Malcolm X speeches And every corner of the planet that this Rap reaches [Refrain] I do this for my culture to my very last breath [3x]Screaming death to the culture vultures I do this for my culture to my very last breath [3x]Screaming death to the culture vultures [Verse 2:Apathy] For every sucker I diss to dismiss Now they cease to exist For the clones that I've crushed Turn they bones into dust For the snakes who deceive And I ain't even believe All of the swagger they leave I'm brushing off of my sleeves For the tapes I wore out, with all the titles rubbed off For these vultures, they soft Tell the fakes to fuck off For all the cyphers where I've stood And every borough and hood And for the freestyles I kicked to show them rappers was good And If you counted all the notebooks I purchased To scribble these verses You could probably cover the Earth's surface For miles on the whip, all the styles I've flipped For all the talk behind my back with the smiles I get Cause I really pay dues, fuck YouTube views And if I keep killing mics, I know I never lose For the fans, for my fam, for the man I am Pan Ams to Japan, suitcase in my hand For Connecticut, I had to put my state on the map And for these fuckers trying to take rap, I'm taking it back For the posters on my wall, magazines I cop 12 inches I drop in Long Island's cop shop For them Nike sneakers For those nights staying out past curfew with Jerk Crew Knowing if you get caught your parents'll hurt you For these motherfucking vampires sucking us dry I hope you choke on a dick and get nut in your eye, bitch [Refrain] I do this for my culture to my very last breath [3x]Screaming death to the culture vultures I do this for my culture to my very last breath [3x]Screaming death to the culture vultures [Outro]