(Canibus) A scientific division of lyricism Outside the physical prism we swim in They misrepresent with negative negligence I was sent to monitor and develop intelligence Kabbalah Math is all I have My wife and child were both killed in a helicopter crash Same old story, chicken noodle was corny I'm Hip Hop royalty, I wore the flag on me Four scars, no stars, everybody I know has gone The ones I still know ain't got no jobs I joined the army so I could be armed Do something before they drop a bomb on your lawn Yeah, it's just a song A woman gets killed on the way to Wal-Mart but it's just your mom I smash on a novice, smash on a soft target Deep underground military base dumb smart bombing In the crate chamber grand centre, raise your right hand Mister Tell them you a Ripper, don't whimper The judge said, How do you plea? I replied, Innocee in the Sea of Tranquility Cathartic starving artist, God ain't make me no promise He put me in the pit with the monsters Half man half lykin, born Titan boar fighting That's where I swore my rites in Pirate of the millennium, UAV scours the Caribbean And tell me where my girlfriend went with him Transportation provided on the tarmac Low lighting, de-icing stealth riders on Cyprus We landed in Atlantis In the Canibus suite smoking cannabis for the cameras Panties unseen, G-string extreme V for the virtuous virgin wearing violin strings W is just the V and its twin In God's name who would even think such a thing Canibus get busy, fuck you! I've been bleeding red, white and blue since Krush Groove' I instruct you, you may construct for those who trust you But do not interrupt me in the booth Send a kite up, Hurricane Germaine bite up It wake up tied up, face covered with drying blood Red Leader Viper, clean sweeping for the next fighter Sci-D enters the cipherTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
