Dianetics

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Curly Castro] What up science? (yeah) Old Man, Logan with a natural Black cock, me not like Foley the Axel See the black planet tilted on its axis Run a company grift, a sky remain a practice Raw ting, fallout party plannin' done in secret Cockroach Cosby rocks control sinkers Leaflets dropped from helicopt's been circlin' Still don't make no black cops believers Waterboard some blue terror into my nostrils I breathe through my Gil Scott Heron apostle Sittin' in a seance, 'cross from Sonya Sanchez Mask [?] science and then we break bread Put our ohmic heads together, turn profit Huey P's ghost points out pig agnostics Ran into Medusa in hell, give her a shot gun Lift an L and then inhale, what me not got, son? What me not god, son? What me not got, son? [Chorus: billy woods] He got the whole world in his hands Little mama, she just wan' dance He got the whole world in his hands He got the whole world in his hands He got the whole world in his hands Mistook the stick for an olive branch He got the whole world in his hands He got the whole world in his hands [Verse 2: billy woods] Pack of woods like a pocket square Cold bar, the lay of the blank stares as civilization crumbled into air Laugh aloud 'cause I'm scared Ninety nine problems, better show you work Don't make me out to be the jerk when you lose your whole Flirt with death, lurched to the steps of the church, you lost your nerves Verses murked, the snipers perch Blurry footage of the perp who caught a chill, William Hurt kept it real That white guilt won't work As he turned to go though, blackie smirked Menial duty shirked, my weed jar burp Bulawayo sweat through a guayabera shirt Travel with fifty boxes of dirt Bloodsuckers, motherfuckers never loved us Bastard children have a way of just showin' up Pale as fuck, two holes in the neck You ain't expect to see me on your doorstep The Queen's English is my bitch Rode hard, put away wet, you mad as shit Never mind that, you gon' invite me in? Lips fat as yours is thin, but same sly grin, you gon' invite me in? [Bridge: E L U C I D] Uh, it's them again Uh, it's them again Uh, it's them again Uh, it's them again Uh, it's them again Uh, it's them again Uh [Verse 3: E L U C I D] Yeah Cherry-eyed dragon swivel dip me in the fountainhead Metal mouth the house you want the balcony with South selects? Eggbeater brain all was quiet when he came through Rat piss on cotton, bless the God, that's how we made good BluBlocker vision, my religion isn't one at all Chippin' at the schisms, you can't text back till the final call As the oceans go, projectile vomit on a project wall Spin this vinyl backwards, move your masters, homicidal roar Acid in the spinal cord, friendly fire, cyber war Black messiah bias in the dialogue, high as sloth Non-cipher when your higher called, by and large folk They don't know the science on assignment, don't get fired on Is that all you locals blowin' through? Air in the vocals leavin' room for poison darts to fly by and poke you Real god require blood, might sacrifice you to Oxum Cold blue, don't remove the harpoon, you's a mark fool Your cave bitch swoon, the god's magnetic Stretch, weighed, measured Pyrex metric, the dab won't get it, bang, lost trial Don't leave the A out of archive, dark time Poppin' barflies with the carbine, raw hides, spectacular A channeler, a gentleman, it's him again World passport, global citizen (It's him again) (It's him again) (It's him again) (It's them again)