Magnetic, Opium...

Lyrics

Yo let me tell y'all about something Something that ya niggas seem to forgot about What y'all know about that that fucking underground love The respect, the honor, nothing Yo what y'all know about that Company Flow shit Yo, yo, I'm dubbing in most Mongoloid citizens with circuits Shock the collective mind except for blind perverts Designed to pervert a war of tech-learners Watching elects vex of the language then merck with the word service The same fed faction reacting to the disturbance You ? resedentials make me nervous (cord thinner) I'm from a dual-world mercenary flooded and mixed back coordinate The closer to the merk with the dull mic ordinance Follow the torch and grab big flag With acme lab resident menace Night-shift corrupt megadeth hybrid (blind shit) By the grace of Vincent's crystal that goes with the god-speed flares Combust with the funk habit Delicious bottle for the brain otter That revolve around Punani and Malt liquor like a sickly satellite Sequested to the darkest chasm up in the paincave where bad thoughts stick to the walls like stalagmites So call us: dark maggots, PI chrome sweeping up your crack heater Now which part of my so-called character most needs proving These are the hardest drums since Iraq oil burners When my style doesn't follow your beauty You must have your fucking helmet-piece screwed loosely And stick to institution doodily/doodling Enter, hop to Harrington (oh my goodness) This room is starting to smell different It's B-Boy Christmas, don't worry about the math Tap the world's mistress (?) Significant only enter the way that you listen Ears up or face down the sound is still prison So when I squint Manhattan buildings look like Roman architect vision Magnetic opiate felonious ultra system Melting focus hello Magnetic opiate felonious ultra system Magnetic opiate felonious ultra system Magnetic opiate felonious ultra system Magnetic opiate felonious ultra system From the pages of the altruistic BURN BABY Feel the guided lasers of my xenophobic mischief We can toss up a coin to devoid the ploy Me, Len, Phil McCracken and Pat McGroin We'll spit on your inner child's battle fantasy With a super-ego activated primate Response remedy authors state monkey-made energy And suck human aside extracted from cellular memory When the top gunner pop it, sign number one Exit stage path from the flames of Dave Koresh Who float in the form of a kid's mother, still bored A cloud of white breath turned Mr. Whitmore on That's some cold shit, also be launching to roll in the disgrace Getting humane motives to be cornered in every child face features Adults saw the motive by sucking dick up in the bleaches just to get ahead Huh, God damn, that's the brainless, the serious, the pervert defensive The curious murder-machine that thrives if you let it You can roam if you want or stay home for armagedon Every portion (?) is ironic, not plutonic Fucking you on the regular Explain that! The future's like a child on the lap of a sexual predator Magnetic opiate felonious ultra system Bleeding, focus, hello Magnetic opiate felonious ultra system Magnetic opiate felonious ultra system Magnetic opiate felonious ultra system Magnetic opiate felonious ultra system Don't you know death is start zero? Complete a life cycle, then you will release 1 What ya'll know about that opiate system Once again nothing What you know about that blood, sweat and tears that we put into this Stop biting (?) Year two, Co Flow once again, BMS, out