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[Chorus x 2]

We all eat, we all shit, we all breathe
We all fuck, we all love, we all need
We all pray, we all hope, we all dream
We all live, we all die, we all bleed

[Verse 1: Sabac]

I write twelve bars and incite the minds of twelve gods
Hell’s hard, we live in it, existence is our differences
Non Phixion is like ministers, walk the earth until it finishes
? jails and free prisoners ?
We gotta fight for justice, I does it on some freedom by the thug shit
You love it, know your enemies, pull your gat and bust it
Trust it, I’m tight-minded, sight the blinded
Reminded of times when we was young, toy guns was fun
Things done changed, the game’s real life
Mothers cry, “My baby died last night!” Living dusted, glass pipes
Poverty bothers me, it’s hard to be peaceful
When they got you trapped and won’t release you till there’s true equality
I rhyme disturbed and angry only to offer opportunity
Regardless of conditions I’ve got love for my community
Break immunity, drug sales, overpopulated jails
If you care then I’ll express how it feels

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[Verse 2: Ill Bill]

Hey yo I plan to a billionaire, God forgive me for my evil
To doing really fucked up things to good people
I rob the rich man, try to make the world equal
To buy my moms a crib, dawg, I’m down to hurt people
The dirt we do, guaranteed that I’m going to Hell
Going to war, going to jail, going to die
Bust a slug in the air, drown in my own blood, sweat, and tears
Spirit wishing I busted first but I failed
Fuck that, I’m a survivalist liable to fire full clips
In a matter of seconds, automatic weapons
Splattering atoms in every direction, we wild out
Savages go against the righteous
It’s like the AIDS virus, kill you and there ain’t no cure
It’s like putting out an album but there ain’t no tour
It’s like fiending for some pussy but there ain’t no whore
It’s like you hungry for food but there ain’t no more
It’s like you fucking with me is like going to war
Throw you off the top of a building, you going to fall
It’s like walking through the mall just holding my balls
Everything is everything and the same go for all of y’all

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[Verse 3: Goretex]

I ride the path of enlightenment, blast with the hands I fight with
? welfare, fatigues, knives, and ice picks
I know my crib’s bugged, equipped with pipe bombs and drugs planted
My guns jamming, how the fuck you sing about love?
Until my son’s standing grown man I’ll show you it’s bugged
We build pyramids, Aztecs, militant thugs
Perform my ritual official you can tell by the drugs
? diss you cause you can tell by the slugs
I’m like ? new recruits
? millionaire recluse, computer faggots typing their truth
My ? spits rounds, it’s like the moshpits
Pitsol lasers like we all lifers, trife like pork with nightsticks
But I got something better, empty a clip in your blue sweater
Who’s better? Demonstrators aim at the door
Assassinated by the third joint, I capture you all
Your shit is manufactured, it couldn’t finish the war

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Popularity: 3% [?]

[Verse 1: Ill Bill]

Yo yo this life is hard, my mental level is odd
Like devils versus gods, there’s a war inside my mind going on
Squads represent these separate emotions
Three quarters of us is made of water, now it’s land versus ocean
Soaking, it’s like open wrists, had this bitch sucking my dick for poker chips
Deep throating shit then she sucked her own tit
I got bizarre shit, you’re just a moving target
Take a style, dissolve it
Like ? it made of brown sugar vomit
Fright night of the comets, seven Islamics named Mohammed
Rocking scimitars give the illest scars to the godless
Unworthy ones, my verse is thirty guns
Blasting off north, my rhymes are sawed-off
I’m hip hop, I can’t be bought off
I blast a scripture like a fracture blister
Attack the system like when cancer hits a random victim
Splatter liquid like a twisted sponge
I’m like a biscuit, hit your lungs
Twitch your tongues, we putting rhymes in circulation
Like it’s drugs inside bloodstreams
I like to visit other countries asking other things
The universe is all ours to explore, that’s what my mother thinks
My brother thinks most cats are shady, I think he may be right
But fuck the darkness, I’mma try to focus on the light
I be the true and living ruler of my world
I want world peace so if you got beef stay the fuck away from me, chief 
The green leaf is sparked like soldiers stomping through a swamp
Without high boots and radiation suits that’s glowing in the dark
It’s a tribute to myself, I’m burning kids like they was grilled cheese And every time I open up my mouth I kill MC’s
I seen the greatest men destroyed by cowards so I watch my back
Most of these cats so damn whack that they’d be lost without their gat 
That’s not to say a gat is evil, only people can deceive you
Make you bleed through wounds that never heal and leave your spirit feeble
It’s depressing, the truth will set you free so just accept it
You don’t even have to like my shit so long as you respect it

[Chorus]

Without the positive we can’t exist
Without negativity we can’t exist
Without the sunshine we can’t exist
Without the darkness we can’t exist

Hey yo without a little love we can’t exist
Without liquor and drugs we can’t exist
Without free religions we can’t exist
Without the television we can’t exist

[Verse 2: Goretex]

It’s like my views are ancient, crusty like basements
Studying spaceships, anal probes with metal prong testing temperature placement
Teeth of a dragon, face of a lion, children of Zion
Half-breeds who defecate iron burnt to flames
We find robots ? insane ? intelligence
Sons of the sun with astral resonance
Bigger than rap, I live a life of decadence
Turn mass to energy
Medicineman celebrity conspiracy, Tel Aviv
I put my pyramid, never deliver it without ?
? more like storms in my breastplate
We militant, we legislate laws with no decency
’98, our brothers use brains and low frequencies
One time for sharp kids, killers who biblical
There’s two ghettos, one of them mind, the other physical
To break food we on that hunt for ?
Cause race haters and pigs in white sheets running with quakers

[Chorus]

Without the inner-self we can’t exist
Without oxygen we can’t exist
Without a bag of weed we can’t exist
Without a little greed we can’t exist

Without some real friends we can’t exist
Without the dividends we can’t exist
Without photosynthesis we can’t exist
Without mass transit we can’t exist

[Verse 3: Sabac]

Prepare for mental combat, I react like twenty gats
And holds some straps, ready for nothing
? take me out or hold me back
Then I come back only to walk down mean streets like Perry Thomas
At a seminar where they asked us who practiced the art of conscious
Beware of toxic drinking tap could be a deathtrap
A setback to leave our arms folded and our necks back
Existence leads back to Egyptians and conflictions
War missions, colour-free property, and fake religions
Battle scars and nudie bars, ? stars to crash the earth
Leave us jerked and out of work
Forcing all mine to convert to carry weapons for aggression
Ruger M double 7’s, crash the heavens like our demo did at Geffen
Now we’re prepping barracudas ? computer age ? influenced
In our brain to re-enact the deep attack that caused the pain
Our social differences, existences, the listeners are businesses
Non Phixion is like ministers, walk the world until it finishes

[Chorus]

Without some food stamps we can’t exist
Without reproduction we can’t exist
Without a clear mind we can’t exist
Without a little pride we can’t exist

Without a clear mind we can’t exist
Without some intellect we can’t exist
Without old school we can’t exist
Without the real truth we can’t exist

Popularity: 4% [?]