Praise the Witch

Lyrics

[Skit] – You ever had the experience that your thoughts could be picked up by other people? – Yes – Could people pick up your thoughts at a distance at all? – I'm not sure if they could or not – Did you have the impression that perhaps they were picking your thoughts up? – Yes – Would that have been done with the transmitters in your teeth? – Ah, that's what I would think – And that's what you thought? – Yes – But now you're sort of beaming out your thoughts? – Yes – Yes, and would other people need a transmitter or a receiver to pick thеm up or could they just pick them up with their brains? – I would imaginе they need some kinda mechanical device to pick it up – Yes, so I'd like to make sure I got this straight, then, the transmitters in your teeth would be beaming your thoughts out, and other people with suitable devices could pick your thoughts up? – That's the way I was thinking – Sure, and maybe they could pick them up at quite a distance, say, several miles away? – Yes – So, then your thoughts were no longer private and your own, but could be picked up by other people? That must've been rather an alarming experience – It was [Intro: Vinnie Paz] Yeah, Stoupe Come on, man, stop fucking playin' with me, man Yeah, come on, I should have came in there (Yes) Aight, fuck it Come in whenever the fuck I want (Sure) Look, yeah [Verse 1: Vinnie Paz] You gonna do somethin'? Then do it proper (Do it proper) I pull up with the yopper playin' new Sinatra What do Yaqub got to do with Jaffa? This a biomarker honorin' the Futuwwa (Hahaha) Can see the djinn and sorcerer through the horror (Horror) Five nations of the Iroquois and Tuscarora (Tuscarora) My barber want a blue Chihuahua I pray Allah forgive Balenciaga Kung Fury, True Survivor (Survivor) I'm Joaquin Guzman, you two-for-fiver (El Chapo) The toolie showin' they a Nubuwwah Shorty, watch your makafat if you the coward Walla Walla State Pen, never knew his father (Never) Jerry Estrada, Mitsu Misawa (Misawa) Discuss the tarot with a Jewish scholar Alhamdulillah, readin' through the surah [Verse 2: Young Zee] Yeah, Young O-B-G-Y-N, I'm a coochie doctor But Boxcutter won't fuck 'less she took Shahada President of bars, I'm the new Obama Peep, they'll find you in a hole like dude Saddam was We'll chase your stupid mama with Jewish llamas My dudes is fond of, fuck them, put two inside her This nigga music genre like doin' opera (Ooh) You can't hang with my bars if your crew koalas I'm at a room at Ramada with two Madonnas But my wife look like a young Julia Roberts I fuck like, "Who's you father? Bitch, who's your father?" I'm an animal off vodka, Hakuna Matata I catch her at the White House, I'll screw Kamala Then disappear like dude was Hoffa in a hooptie Mazda (Errt) Don't act like you a shotta (Brrrt) Stick 'em, ha-haha-haha [Outro] – Yes – Can they actually put thoughts into your head which are not your own? – Yeah – What sort of thoughts did they put into your head? – How to be extremely emotional – What sort of emotions would they be? – Mostly sadness – And even when you weren't sad yourself, the transmitters could make you feel sad, could they? – Yeah – Could they do anything else? Could they make you hungry? – I don't know if they ever did or not – No, it was just sadness, you know what I mean? – Yes – And it was a feeling that it was being done to you rather than you were feeling sad – Yes – It was you were being made to feel sad, is that right? – Yes – And you reckon that the transmitters have been put there by your dentist you were telling me before? – Yes – Yes, now what effect did these transmitters have on you? – Well, if, if there was any kind of effect at all it was most a beautiful thing