[Ill Bill]
How can I make a clear decision in the haze of [bad word] 
Prostitutes & Guns
I stumble up the ladder with Sabac and Chunk
By my side when I ride in LA
We party with the stars & the [bad word] 
And everybody love us
Yeah I do cocaine yeah I love to drink
Love to get my [bad word] sucked in these [bad word] to think
It's sick
And snorting school bucks
Jews, Muslims, Christians
What the [bad word] #39;s the difference?
We all want money, [bad word] & [bad word] 
Anybody that [bad word] me suspicious
I don't [bad word] none of y'all
I don't [bad word] religion
I don't [bad word] the police or the justice system
Peace to whoever's a hustler locked up in prison
See you when you get home
We gonna puff the ism
The future is right now
Y'all [bad word] listen

 [bad word]  repeat 5X]
There is no future, the future is now
It's non–phixion; [bad word] at you like pow

[Necro]
Your future is morbidity
Like Martha Stewart's fluids
The new [bad word] I kick is putrid
Like Bea Arthur's pubics
Jump off the roof and dive headfirst into the concrete
Till the meat splits and blood red squirts
There's no brawling with the strategy of energy
Your cavity splatered your falling
Now gravity's your enemy
Shooting a bullet through your head
Is all it takes to make you dead?
Put a gat to your head
Only thing left to do is pull it
Simple like pressin record
I'm the remoter erasing your life
Elimination, the message is stored
I got a fascination for assasination
Half the nation saw Kennedy murdered is Jackie on acid spacedom
When I'm rapping it's like an autopsy
Or some more to ya or dasity or an [bad word] 
From dying on crosses to spying more ships
The future is present, peasant
Wake up or stay lying with corpses

 [bad word] 

[Goretex]
Alien vihab, the L vine hover the [bad word] backet
Pediatrics bugging on snuff flicks with Tera Patrics
Digital [bad word]  out for cheddar bled on the mattress
Close encounters, add a [bad word] march and pat about it
planet that turns actors to crack [bad word] 
We in the ben hearse macking P-Funk & Black Sabbath
Playing it off, stinking like I'm bathing a corpse
Getting frisked by pigs in my Porsche like I'm David Lee Roth
It's the new mutants, torched your school like I see students
Metal detectors & dogs putting frost on [bad word] 
I'm flashing my teeth, legal now for stashing your 
My cyborgs ill, this bad [bad word] with [bad word] that speaks
Put it down with Charlie to eat, God part of my speech
Godfather, dust blunts, the Judge Dredd of the streets
The Wizard of Goth, forensic, a legend that speaks
Sporting nipples like symbols till heaven repeats

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[Sabac Red]
I'm not just a rapper, I'm an artist, I pound the hardest
Bars tha shot the globe to make the dope sound retarded
The guards get involved with some of the harshest mosh pits
Non phixion's back [bad word]  roll out the red carpet
I spar with legends, pray to the stars & crestens
lost presence got me [bad word] in hard sessions
Like deaths in the family, my method's insanity
mixed consienceness with a twist of profanity
We plan to be some of the sickest riches in the business
We mean business from the start to the finish
This is for the presidents, [bad word] dealers, scholars & authors
Warriors, terrorists, confessors & college & lawyers
Fathers & mothers, children, sisters & brothers
Pimps & hustlers, gangsters, riches & busters
There's no justice, I'm on some fiending by the thug [bad word] 
You're loving on your enemy, pull your gat and bust it BAM