Rhode Island - Apathy

If I wasn’t so 860, I would relocate

Sometimes, you show me love more than my own state

In Rhode Island, I became a vocalist

Did my first show ever at the Ocean Mist

Me and Sage made history at 90.3

Everybody in the world got Rapping With Apathy

Been all over the planet, when the tour’s all done

In Connecticut, then slide to the 401, they say

There ain’t nothing like a summer night

In Rhode Island, especially when you’re puffing right

I remember something like walking down to Skippy White’s

Copped Nas’s It Was Written, in '96

Go together downtown to get my Nike kicks

Little Rhody’s in my soul when I write these scripts

No matter where I go, I do it on Iway

And I can’t forget the Bug on the highway

Shout out to Rhode Island

Where you at?

Where you at?

Shout out to Rhode Island

Where you at?

Where you at?

Shout out to Rhode Island

Where you at?

Where you at?

Shout out to Rhode Island

Shout out to Rhode Island

Shout out to Nadi and Chachi, my brother 8th Wonder

C-Moment, Rock Tell 'Em, and back to Funk Bunkers

J-Sonic, Mekelek, and my man Joey Beats

You could catch me up at Snookers with sleek technique

Your boy Ap’s doing good, hope I made y’all proud

Man, if Curdy Cut could only see me now

Saw Sturry at Jerky’s, all my crew

At one point or another, rock RIU

Gotta say, if it wasn’t for 90.3

Your boy E might not even be an MC

Got so many friends, from Prov to C-Town

It’s been so long, kinda hard to speak now

You know who you are, and you know where I keep you

Keep this in mind till the next time I see you

From every flow to every show

I’ll feel the Narragansett breeze till my memory goes

Oh shit!