bitch, I make your fuckin moms between her tits You paganist, rockin Avirex, suckin dick and smokin dips KCR, Lord Sear, plus Bobbito, Garcia Non Phixion and
and price of life is less than technology? They tryna call this a civil-ization But what the hell is civilized about buildin' weapons and space stations Cease and
laws of Orca, the holy token's how we built it Life's filled wid smoke and piss and drinkin' sharp cold feeled it Four and three sixty for Non-Phixion
the winter cold fours and street wars Saw the cops raid my the block and put the gods in on force Fifteen now I'm addicted to weed and nicotine Hip hop
goons bustin' you wid puncture wounds Nothin' but rage, nineteen ninety nine the world change Now it seem, the devil leaves the righteous man slain with the brain function, weak and
around where men in black suits strappin' wid techs I stand infinite like the old earth through death and birth The devil washed our brain to kill over turf and