Non Phixion - Existence lyrics

Yo yo this life is hard
My mental level is odd
Like Devils versus Gods
There’s a war inside my mind going on
Squads represent these separate emotions
Three quarters of us is made a water
Now it’s land versus ocean
Soaking this like open wrists
Had this bitch sucking my
Dick for poker chips deep-throating shit
Then she sucked her own tit
I got bizarre shit
You’re just a moving target
Take your style, dissolve it
Latkes, which is made a brown sugared vomit
'Fright Night' of The Comets
Seven Islamics named Mohammed
Rocking scimitars
That give the illest scars, to the Godless
Unworthy ones my verse is thirty guns
Blasting off north
My rhyme's a sawed-off, I’m Hip-Hop
I can’t be bought off BLAOW!
I blast a scripture like a fracture blister
Attack the system like when cancer
Hit's a random victim
Splatter liquid like a twisted sponge
I’m like a biscuit hit your lungs
Twitch your tongues
We putting rhymes in circulation
Like it’s drugs inside bloodstreams
I like to visit other countries
And see other things
The universe is all ours to explore
That’s what my mother thinks
My brother thinks most cats are shady
I think he may be right
But fuck the darkness! I’m a try
To focus on the light
I be the true and living ruler of my world
I want world peace, so if you got beef
Stay the fuck away from me, chief
The green leaf is sparked like
Soldiers stomping through a swamp
With thigh high boots and radiation suit's
That’s glowin' in the dark
It’s like a tribute to myself
While burning kids like they
Was grilled cheese
And every time I open up my mouth
I kill MC’s
I seen the greatest men destroyed by
Cowards so I watch my back
Most of these cats so damn whack
That they’d be lost without they gat
That’s not to say a gat is evil
Only people can deceive you
Make you bleed through wounds that never heal
And leave your spirit feeble it’s depressin'
The truth will set you free so just accept it
You don’t even have to like my shit
So long as you respect it
Without the positive we can’t exist
Without negativity we can’t exist
Without the sunshine we can’t exist
Without the darkness we can’t exist
Heyo without a little love we can’t exist
Without liquor and drugs we can’t exist
Without three religions we can’t exist
Without the tell-lie-vision we can’t exist

It’s like my views are ancient
Crusty like basements studying spaceships
Anal probe with metal prongs
Testing temperature placements
Teeth of a dragon, face of a lion
Children of Zion
Half-breeds who defecate iron
Burnt to flames
We find robots from the Bible insane
Unknown intelligence
Sons of the sun with astral resonance
Bigger than rap, I live a life of decadence
Turn mass to energy
Medicine man telepathy, conspiracy, Tel Aviv
Up in my pyramid
Never derivative without less play
Confess state
Raw like stones in my breastplate
We militant
We legislate laws with no decency
’98, brothers use brains at low frequencies
One time for sharp kids, killers who biblical
There’s two ghettos: one of the mind
The other physical a brave fool will be on
The hunt for other makers
Race haters and pigs in white
Sheets running with Quakers
Without the inner self we can’t exist
Without oxygen we can’t exist
Without a bag of weed we can’t exist
Without a little greed we can’t exist
Without some real friends we can’t exist
Without the dividends we can’t exist
Without photosynthesis we can’t exist
Without mass transit we can’t exist

Prepare for mental combat, I react
Like twenty gats and hold some straps
Ready for nothing that's not here
To take me down or hold me back
Then I come back only
To walk down mean streets like Piri Thomas
I'm in seminar where they asked us
Who practice the art of conscious?
Beware of toxic water
Drinking tap could be a deathtrap a setback
To leave our arms folded and our necks back
Existence leads back
To Egyptians and conflictions, war missions
Colored-free property and fake religions
Battle scars, nudie bars
A million stars that crashed the Earth
Leave us jerked and out of work
Forcing all mine to convert
To carry weapons for aggression
Ruger M double 7’s
Crash the heavens like our demo did at Geffen
Now we prepping Barracudas
While computers déjà vu is forming fluids
And our brains
Re-enact the deep attack that caused the pain
The social differences
Existences, the listeners are businesses
Non Phixion is like menaces
Walk the world until it finishes
Without some food stamps we can’t exist
Without reproduction we can’t exist
Without a clear mind we can’t exist
Without a little pride we can’t exist
Without self-respect we can’t exist
Without some intellect we can’t exist
Without the old-school we can’t exist
Without the real truth we can’t exist