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They got AIDS the globe, Laser weapons and Clones
as Presidents, Death, Artificial intelligence
Frozen organs, post-mortem, ?
Get vibe together
Who decides truth? guys in and suits?
Violent coups from private
We got of taunt, duals of war, using thoughts like swords
Pay for groceries, the DNA clothes in vocal cords
The of the world has already been bought
Robocops programmed to kill and for war
Drink cocaine 'cause drugs is legal
Androids rule, the streets of New York, "Fuck the people"
Even a priest can fall in love with
If a bitch to suckin' his dick, swallow nothing, gulp the
day, young americans will vote for demons, overachieving
Yo we blow, or blow up pieces

Welcome to futurama, the cyborgs will shoot ya mama
A between terminator 3 and Tutankhamun
is I'll Bill reporting for a new assignment
Ready to with the ruger nine shinin'
This is futurama, where the cyborgs shoot ya mama
A between terminator 3 and Tutankhamun
This is Bill reporting for a new assignment
Ready to with the ruger nine shinin'

The noose is tightening, of sightings, the truth's frightening
Kabbalah studies in 51 by the titans
the sergeant, the one handle and largest, the vents
Made the top of department, fire bomb and intent
Video off to majesty is all for salary
Ya never a grudge, they can judge us to Applebee's
My team's fast, the IRS be thuggin' masks
On the run for war games, bugs, and cash
I rob anyone, a with a gun in his stash
Beneath, the of human ash, the gun and the ?bag?
Gangsta, Sherry Ketamine the Pirelli spin, the new water
(Speakin through television Benny Hin?)
We rock blazin', pop collars hockey raids
'Pac was framed, they cloned him in the near the caves
To vegetate, claimin credit to
Human bombs, nuclear arms, super market, and farms

[Ill
At the club, fist, knives, and guns
Tribes are ?, humanoid
Underground drugs, blood
Sorta like slayer did in '86, with aliens, there he is
I made run DMC sell me, the devil's soul, your head explode
With the planable chip, by control, I told them all what to expect
Fuck love and respect, when on your knees with a gun to your head
See masonic temple's lost truth, god's that were proof
Nickel 9's shoot, crimes loot
I recruit the true mistics, I turn futuristic
We too sadistic, at you with 2 biscuits