[Funkmaster Flex sample]
"It's pretty ugly right here
It's pretty ugly right here
It's pretty ugly..."


(Just Begun!) (x10)

[Intro: Celph Titled]
Yo, what the fuck are y'all thinkin'?
Lettin' Apathy get on the mic?
That's like unleashing a fuckin' atomic bomb!
Yo, this is Celph Titled: The motherfuckin' mother molester!
Yo, Apathy rip the spines out these mutherfuckers!

[Verse 1: Apathy (Celph Titled)]
I'm here to spread an incredible verse, your head'll reverse and (BURST!)
'Til blood chemicals squirts all over medical shirts
Professional works of art spark exceptional words
(SHORT CIRCUIT MICS!) and cause an electrical surge
Rhymes shine like lights off of pieces of ice
My speech is precise, (SLICE!) like telekinesis in fights
Rhymes reaches heights of beacons and satellites
What man can scan Venus and find pieces of mics
My fetus type was genius like, spit with the speed of light
Strike in the night, (STRIP YOU OF YOUR ADIDAS STRIPE!)
You see this and you bite, 'cause you couldn't be the type
I'mma torture your wife, while my fist squeezes the vice
Which unleashes the spikes, brings leeches and mice
Right on her peaches and spice, 'til she screeches with fright [Ahh!]
The meanest to recite, reaches for the weakest device
And releases 'til the people say, ("JESUS HE'S NICE!")
I'm a bad man, managed to damage an amateur
When I slap slackers and backpackers
My raps shatters your wack matter (FOREVER!)
Clever, but still better with skill, to sever your head
(SO BET THAT I'M ILL!)
On the best records, erected and rip it and wreck it
I erupted and ruptured your rap labels building to (WRECKAGE!)
Respect it, 'cause Apathetic is magnetic, electric, effective
And known to charge negative when I (SET IT!)
[Chorus]
1, 2, 3, to the 3, 2, 1
So hot with the tongue, I could melt down the sun
Stack raps in tons, I pack gats and guns
For tryna test Ap, 'cause I just begun

1, 2, 3, to the 3, 2, 1
So hot with the tongue, I could melt down the sun
Stack raps in tons, I pack gats and guns
For tryna test Ap, 'cause I just begun

[Verse 2: Apathy (Celph Titled)]
I'm electrically charged like jumper cables got attached to the mic
Jacker, you white? I got a black gat with a sight
I sat up on a satellite last Saturday night
Beefin' with a space rapper 'til we (BATTLED FOR MICS!)
I can think about you makin' shatter platinum and ice
You try flattery and Apathy will flatten you twice
Just to obtain the fame or be half as nice
You'd have to train everyday twice a day for (HALF YOUR LIFE!)
Every emcee I see wanna be as live as me
I'm at the level of perfection that you strive to be
I got insight, don't even need my eyes to see
All knowin', nothin on earth surprisin' me
I'm on some fly shit, on some ol' open up your eyes shit
Superhero for rap, never be the sidekick
Cats try to see in my mind like they was psychic
By I kick the lines that spine shatter when I spit
(SPECTACULAR!) Spectators are left spellbound
Helpless like women rape victims being (HELD DOWN!)
I'm like a nuclear facility in meltdown
Radiate your physical, makin' your spirit (HELLBOUND!)
Comin' from CT, rockin' in 3D
(THROWIN ROOTBEERS IN YOUR FRIDGE FOR TRYNA SEE ME!)
[Chorus]
1, 2, 3, to the 3, 2, 1
So hot with the tongue, I could melt down the sun
Stack raps in tons, I pack gats and guns
For tryna test Ap, 'cause I just begun

1, 2, 3, to the 3, 2, 1
So hot with the tongue, I could melt down the sun
Stack raps in tons, I pack gats and guns
For tryna test Ap, 'cause I just begun

[Outro]
Just Begun!
Just Begun!
Just Begun!
Just Begun!
Just Begun!
Just Begun!