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We are - the future ... future!

[Ill
Aiyyo we murderous, I be more heat than Thermoses,
You get your loot house takin' at the out,
With secret servicemen, it's Ill Non Phixion!
We pop biscuits at these pop -
Claimin' hip-hop, you get mop twisted!
Breakdance, every bone in your body!
Bury you alive, and dance on your grave like Steady!
A rappers bein' pussy like Tom Petty!
I told you 'The Future Is Now', tell me if ready!
Spoke to the of Christ, the poltergeist,
Design a prototype mind control device - to anybody!
Then sold it to Bill Gates for billion,
I the Empire State buildin', gave it to the children!
Hold the nine milli, toast really to villain,
up with the fresh philly, stone blind, in the snow blizzard,
Legend has it that before war I Satan,
Drink human blood and have amongst Masons,
Catchin' brain the president's wife,
The Illuminati can suck my dick - so I could my shit,
from the bong with Tom Brokaw,
Twist my dust up with Bible pages and folklore,
Like a coke in a drug clinic, I'm inapropriate,
My people blooded 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 chicks to they nipples pop out!
the coke shit for bricks when the single hops out!
Luxury whips, for rap stars and drop-outs,
celebrities, double D bitches are knockouts!
Never leave the hood cats, two dollar sandwich rats,
With a free soda, twice 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 words eighty-four!
Rifles galore - attached to the floor!
Muchin' on parm' like human arm, up at your record label,
Real bomb, VP's with real charm!
I'm a nice cat 'till the Paxil out, and gats dumb out,
Ice picks, ecstacy get run out!
Sellin' rap like cancer apples,
I buy a crib with a gate deflates and shoots arrows,
pharoahs, attack you with chrome,
Shatter bones, the world's fucked,
Call Jackie Stalone, her wire's as well as my own,
I lace the president with C4, his bed,
Them feds never found the books, Freebase are heads.

Bill]
I'm on a day fast, Flash Gordon blast award,
And cash hoardin', money for rainy day sessions,
Expose weapons - lessons value life some game of Battle Ship,
Connect Four, Gat equipped t-t-t-tatta shit, aim,
We came in and the game, I'm at it to gain,
Imagine the pain, I splatter your brain!
lyrics cancelled out demons, monsters, and spirits,
Martial theorists, freed your soul amongst the clearest,
Visonaries, Red's 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 I live it,
Brooklyn 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 like Bob Marley,
Watch me, on the trains yellin' street news, sellin' blues,
Build my peoples, Muslims and Hebrews!
cats, I build with cats who wanna shoot ya,
No competition, Non Phixion, to the Future!

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