Non Phixion - It's Us lyrics

It's the N-O-N, P, H, I, X, IO-N
It's the N-O-N, P, H, I, X, IO-N
It's the N-O-N, P, H, I, X, IO-N
It's the N-O-N, P, H, I, X, IO-N

What does that spell? It spell
Non Phixion my friend the Future Is Now
Nuclear shower y'all powerball
I devour all, buildings collapse, towers fall
Killers with gats
Millions of carnivores start the war
I shoot rocket launchers riding on dinosaurs
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author
Reveal alien tribal culture
Who designed our DNA structure?
Genetic functions were we made in
A laboratory or God’s construction
Now bust the combustion Big Bang
Gangbangers that spit slang be the truth
Not that King James version
They teach in schools
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too
A bugged out dude, a loose cannon
In my future we use Magnums
Bombs and explosions
I spit like Muhammed to Moses
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion
My mind is ferocious i spit for gangstas and
Maniacs that defy prognosis
It's Ill Bill, my reality's my psychosis

It's the N-O-N, P, H, I, X, IO-N
It's the N-O-N, P, H, I, X, IO-N
It's the N-O-N, P, H, I, X, IO-N
It's the N-O-N, P, H, I, X, IO-N

What does that spell? It spells
Non Phixion my friend a brave new world
That's safe for all gods and men
Bars of phlegm so therapeutic it's
Part of the end
The way I spit pain it's hard to pretend
Hardly depends sticking up delis for quick
Chips and starving again
Our marketing plans guarantee I'll
Be parking a Benz
My words are like carcinogens
We be starting the trends
I sharpen the edge with
Sixteen bars to defend
The arm, leg, leg, arm, head God is haShem
Non Phixion extra-terrestrials
Martians with Tims smart as the dead
We at war with the Narcs and the Feds
Uncle Howie sparkin' the stem
With the positive grin
Napalm shots, Israeli camo
Ammo with the car bomb i don't exist
Close the garage and leave the car on
Amen, suicide watch, and state pen
Street trilogy, one love, I'll see you again

It's the N-O-N, P, H, I, X, IO-N
It's the N-O-N, P, H, I, X, IO-N
It's the N-O-N, P, H, I, X, IO-N
It's the N-O-N, P, H, I, X, IO-N

What does that spell? It spells
Non Phixion my friend
These predicaments got me thinking
Of spitting again lived a thousand lives
Died a thousand deaths been on house arrest
Lost control, tortured soul depressed
Watch how foul it gets
Suicidal thoughts, wrists slit, it's overdose
Wigs split, mixed with coke, fix the rope
I'm comatose eyes bulging, mind swollen
My spirit left the physical
Burning skin, return again
Redeem the breath of miracles
We're born suspects, we love porn sex
The drug Ex make the thugs
Get wild and bust sets like a gangsta
Our music stimulates your brain
Make you wanna bang
Some start to create change
I'm hard to breathe
Just before the gods and the thieves
If we want peace then why is
It so hard to achieve? I believe in us
While you faggots sleep on the gods
Uncle Howie, Non Phixion bitch
We beating the odds

It's the N-O-N, P, H, I, X, IO-N
It's the N-O-N, P, H, I, X, IO-N
It's the N-O-N, P, H, I, X, IO-N
It's the N-O-N, P, H, I, X, IO-N