Non Phixion
Food
Intro
Good news Boppers, the big alert has been called off, it turns out that the early reports were wrong, all wrong
Now for that group out there that had such a hard time getting home, sorry about that, I guess the only thing we can do is play the song

Chorus
Whatchu wanna do live or eat?
Are you the one to watch another man have a seat?
Drop your feet, desecrate what you work for
So you can sit back and ask for a [?]
Whatchu wanna do live or eat?
Are you the one to watch another man have a seat?
Drop your feet, desecrate what you work for
You got the answers that I see you on the world tour

Verse 1: ILL BILL
Over the ramparts we watch no sign of biology like fire bombs
My third eye on you scrambled multi-coded Viacom
Inner city youth snatch forbidden fruit, what's the hidden truth
I see man destroying man plant conflicting truth
It's living proof to the fact that societies beyond control
In cops who patrol like the Hebrews and Romans who stole
Watch what the beast do let my mind release you from these shackles
I hang with grimy cats that stashing gats up in they afros
The project rolling chaos engineered napalm swollen hemisphere
The end is near, elevate your mental sphere enter here
Fear caution fear often replace people
But I'm the truth fear in the face and I'mma face evil
Fuck all the bullshit, lets get to the gravy
Anyone who sells crack's a Devil, yeah I said it and i don't care who hates me
There was a time when I was once also possessed
So In the presence I had to tear these demons out my fucking chest
In constant war with the dark side of the mind
Righteousness is what I find while the blinds leading the blind
Down the path of madness, shattered like the Ten Commandments tablets
As the world burns I remain to help pick up the fragments
Verse 2: Sabac Red
Power forces toss lessons of oppression, transgression
Dark perception, perfection, do away with lethal injection
They called the section A, racists succeed, choose nine
Divide minds, undermine swine they come at you with the white lines on paper
Brooklyn sewers release that deadly vapour, piece on Sullivan caper?
To clean their system professor with nicotine
Jesus third eyes, white lies, dark sky spies
A nations ripped through flies, surprise
Forcefield shields to protect the innocent from phony militant
We throw math at you, and step all over your character
Preach on Africa, if they kill Mumia I'll watch the struggle turn to massacre
Evacuate the area, instructions have been given by Non Phixion for the living to break the people outta prison
Include women...

Verse 3: Goretex


Chorus x2