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We are - the future ... future!

Bill]
Aiyyo we murderous, I be more heat than Thermoses,
You get your house takin' at the shoot out,
With secret servicemen, Ill Bill Non Phixion!
We pop biscuits at pop musicians -
Claimin' hip-hop, you get mop twisted!
Breakdance, break every bone in body!
Bury you alive, and dance on your like Rock Steady!
A lotta rappers bein' like Tom Petty!
I told you 'The Future Is Now', tell me if ready!
Spoke to the of Christ, the poltergeist,
a prototype mind control device - overpriced to anybody!
Then sold it to Bill Gates for billion,
I bought the State buildin', gave it to the children!
the nine milli, toast really close to villain,
Smoked up the fresh philly, stone blind, in the snow blizzard,
Legend has it that war I worshipped Satan,
Drink human blood and orgies amongst Masons,
Catchin' brain the president's wife,
The Illuminati can suck my dick - so I bust my shit,
Hits from the with Tom Brokaw,
Twist my up with Bible pages and smoke folklore,
a coke straw in a drug clinic, I'm inapropriate,
My people stay out - like Soviets!
Blow off the rim with an flip,
Leave you soakin' wet, a hot tub, pussy, coke, and Moet!

[Sabac
I spit the cold shit at to make they nipples pop out!
Flip the coke shit for bricks when the single out!
Luxury whips, equipped for rap and drop-outs,
Ghetto celebrities, double D are knockouts!
Never leave the hood cats, two dollar hood rats,
With a free soda, medicated we ogre!
Double blunts, we Non Phixion, game over,
My man shit on cable got the game sober,
How I a Soldier: paperback's top seller,
My life story, how I went mail fraud to seller!

Y'all know Gore, nice with the since eighty-four!
Rifles galore - satellites to the floor!
Muchin' on veal parm' like human arm, up at your label,
Real bomb, smackin' with real charm!
I'm a cat 'till the Paxil runs out, and gats dumb out,
Ice picks, rings get run out!
rap tapes like cancer apples,
I buy a with a gate that deflates and shoots arrows,
Produce pharoahs, you with chrome,
Shatter your bones, the fucked,
Call Jackie Stalone, her wire's tapped as as my own,
I lace the president with C4, his bed,
Them feds never found the books, Freebase are heads.

[Ill
I'm on a five day fast, Flash Gordon award,
And hoardin', launder money for rainy day sessions,
Expose your weapons - lessons value some game of Battle Ship,
Connect Four, Gat equipped shit, adequate aim,
We in and shattered the game, I'm at it to gain,
Imagine the pain, when I your brain!
Conscious cancelled out demons, monsters, and spirits,
Martial theorists, freed soul allowed amongst the clearest,
Visonaries, Sabac a missionary,
My vision's varies, aligned with the minds of of theory,
Illustrated Vaughn Bode, Cheech Wizard, explicit,
When I kick it, I only talk it 'cause I it,
done did it, money fast life, my cash fight, blast mics,
I've been torn the up since last night,
It's clear, everywhere is war! The streets me,
The Godly, singin' freedom songs Bob Marley,
Watch me, on the trains street news, sellin' street blues,
Build with my peoples, and Hebrews!
Positive cats, I with cats who wanna shoot ya,
No competition, Non Phixion, to the Future!

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