Live from the Iron Curtain

[Intro]

Mr. Gorbachev

We have a deeply developed strategy

(Soviets take control..)

A program of Perestroika

That has been thought through and suffered

[Chorus: Apathy]

Reportin' live from the motherfuckin' Iron Curtain

I don't think that I'm nice, homie, I am certain

Try to step to this mic, I might uppercut ya

Ice cold flow strong like Mother Russia

Reportin' live from the motherfuckin' Iron Curtain

I don't think that I'm nice, homie, I am certain

Try to step to this mic, I might uppercut ya

Ice cold flow strong like Mother Russia

[Verse 1: Apathy]

I keep my mind on the cheddar, the nine on the dresser, the rhyme is a lecture

The violent professor that shines under pressure

A diamondish texture, I'm the flyest forever

I'm fly as a Cessna, you wonder why you ridin' a Vespa

And I arrive in a fresher ride, leave you tied to a stretcher

You stressin' and petrified that you gon' die when I catch ya

I'm the best alive, lines electrifyin' like Tesla

Survivin' the test of time and you in line buyin' Kesha

Rob you blind with a nine, what a bind when they find you in pine

With a spike through your spine and I spat in the spot where they left ya

I'm the god of the best of the best of the best and the better

Every motherfucker ever from '85 to forever

Take eighty-five of your craziest favorite rhymes and they lesser

Than eight or nine of my laziest lines that I threw together

It's stupid to measure or stoop to the level of you atheists

Eighty-five percenters, or any other percentage

I'll wait 'til you eighty-five and you dyin' and got dementia

Then enter your nursin' center and kick you right in the dentures

My intention is turnin' you earthlings into indentured servants

And then it's curtains, and then I'm certain you men are serpents

Fuckin' snakes, you sketchier than Professor Snape

I devastate any rappers that try to replicate

Send 'em to Heaven's Gate, but they ain't on the guest list

Now they don't even exist, please show 'em the exits

[Chorus: Apathy]

Reportin' live from the motherfuckin' Iron Curtain

I don't think that I'm nice, homie, I am certain

Try to step to this mic, I might uppercut ya

Ice cold flow strong like Mother Russia

Reportin' live from the motherfuckin' Iron Curtain

I don't think that I'm nice, homie, I am certain

Try to step to this mic, I might uppercut ya

Ice cold flow strong like Mother Russia

[Verse 2: O.C.]

Check, most of these rappers like compost

With the exception of the seeds in the dirt when they converse flows that don't grow

Let's take a trip into the mind of a sealed bridge

It's time and place through space and real life affairs

The results are mind bendin', grabbin' your attention is my intention

It's not about a vow or takin' vengeance

That Perestroika emblems in the skies mean tend it

There's nothin' like us and if it is than it's infringement

I'm back in the trenches so fasten your seatbelts

And brace for the ride of your life when I start the engine

The game's a farce now, but I still take it serious

Juice I spew, some view lines as luxurious

The opposite of Führer when I occupy Europe

Gold dust litters the floor when I'm in the buildin'

Of Mice and Men

I get the same results with a sword or a pen recordings when the madness begins

Not one for trend following, we set out to make 'em follow

Words empower, god of music soon as Apollo

Violate embargoes, stick to the Congo to Cuba

Just to secure Peretroika's future

Dissolution of the Soviet Union

In '89 you could say we started the revolution

[Chorus: Apathy]

Reportin' live from the motherfuckin' Iron Curtain

I don't think that I'm nice, homie, I am certain

Try to step to this mic, I might uppercut ya

Ice cold flow strong like Mother Russia

Reportin' live from the motherfuckin' Iron Curtain

I don't think that I'm nice, home, I am certain

Try to step to this mic, I might uppercut ya

Ice cold flow strong like Mother Russia