[Intro:] Army of the Pharaohs! We'll always get paid We'll take the wackest shit, and make it better Remember, we ain't doin' shit for free Pay us some
I know it turns you on when I bury the needle Got your hands on your face, and you're scared to peek through That speed does something to your body that
[GZA 'Clan In Da Front':] "Hood on the right, wild for the night" [Apathy:] Champion hoods that I rock, new Nikes out the box Will attract your little
I'm in a dark place, I get no sleep I feel my heart race like techno beats I'm dead broke but I hate welfare I'm kinda nervous that I can't afford healthcare
[Apathy:] Ap ain't merciful Shoot up your convertible Lay your body flat while your soul goes vertical Versatile, impossible to pigeon hole Gettin' doe
It must be the hormones they puttin' in the meat she eats Cause she's bad to the bone marrow make me so weak Must be a bad dream cause it just don't
She seemed sooo... innocent to most folks, never woulda thought that The little old lady on the block with the black cat Workin' on her front yard garden
[Music: Helmuth, Lyrics: Barth] Ritual Human - sacrifices - upon thee Bring us power - of discovery - ingenious Inventions.... Deity crepitus - we
[Lyrics by Jean Schumacher] Sound and Fury Smoke and flames How can all this be Studs and leather Hell's whip flashing Coming down on me I've stayed
[Cage] Homeless cardboard cribs, cops shoot civilians Vendors rap stars wall street billions Donald Trump shotgun pumps illegal store fronts Dollar fifty
[Cage] Somethin' in the way not for Dr. Zummer Hot the tumor in the lugee and left it in Montezuma Swam back to the US after Russian roulette No deal
[Verse 1] The snake bit the child on the hand The father picked up the snake and cut its head off the boy stood up touched the man Mother saw him touch
"entering.. life sequence... fiiive" [Cage] if you walk with me this way you'll see this giant spread of all the substances you could abuse and if you
This is the soundtrack... to one specific girl's life The soundtrack to one specific... girl's life You take this specific song... and stick it right
(feat. Daryl Palumbo) One last vein to poke made it too dark to see this Scenery slips then line up to go in the ground and leave us So repeat this
[Cage] Beer cans and cigarette butts cover the floor day Half gone, he sleeps scared pregnant teen in the doorway Watching him sleep clutchin' her belly
(feat. El-P, Aesop Rock, Tame 1, Yak Ballz of The Weathermen) [voices talking:] Hot bukakke session... I mean seriously... How many fucking times do
[Verse One] A cold day in hell I feel good At least I feel as good as real feels if real even feels good I think back to being a kid and getting my ass
