The Lesson Freestyle

(Apathy) 
  I'll make you motherfuckers break out like soda and grease 
  Devoted to speech and how it flows over the beats 
  We're rollin' deep holdin' heat like the code of the streets 
  Reloadin' my piece while faggot rappers go to police 
  Yo I use more force than even Yoda can teach 
  Try to counter my opponents but the total decreased 
  Flows released until every last foe is deceased 
  Build a throne from the bones of the bogus and weak 
  So if you ever pickup a mic to beef or to diss 
  You'll cease to exist before the metal reaches your lips 
  The reason is this: picture gettin' Jesus to spit 
  Multiply by six and you'll get me when I flip 
  Walk exotic beaches with bitches who fiend for the dick 
  They get exotic, freaky, and viscous, and eager to lick 
  Let my foes roll deep, bring toast to the beef 
  Fuck bullets, I could catch lightening bolts in my teeth 
  It's Apathy, the baddest rapper with the mentality 
  That's as savage as survivors of a nuclear disaster 
  Aftermath's as massive as asteroid crashes 
  Frontin' like your bad when half your boys passive 
  I pass that six-way shit, play slick 
  I'll be up inside your nose on some switchblade shit 
  Writing (?) style motherfuckers better be listening 
  I start spittin' and leave your brain like Jessica Simpson 
  Fresh in the flesh, now-a-days I'm better at pimpin' 
  Gettin' every single chicken, tryin' every single position 
  I'm top seated 
  Burn your stomach lining like there's crack rocks in your pocket and 
  You see the cops heated 
  Cannot be defeated 
  It's not an option I treat it like it's pussy, get it poppin' anytime 
  That I need it 
  If a bitch ain't wifey and she like me or I beat it 
  Then she's likely to describe me as being slightly conceited 
  The type to type your number in my phone and then delete it 
  Leave it alone, if you ain't givin' me dome then I don't need it 
  I got kinky hoes in skimpy clothes 
  With brain powers that could crack Da Vinci codes