Rapid Eye Movement

feat. Black Thought
 It's not latin, or white, or black music
 It's that cooked up coke, crack music
 Black Thought and Pharoahe, the rap duet
 It's that lucid rapid eye movement
 My think tank's like a piranha tank think, multiple bites figure
 Mega, reality, tera, giga
 Grand Theft Auto, modern day Mickey and Mallory Small
 But I'm sick enough to walk into an art gallery and piss on a Picasso
 Crack statues, rub my balls on her face, shit on it, and throw it at you
 So when the beat intensifies
 I become emotionally desensitized
 Like, once I slapped a rapper with mace
 Then I spit acid in his face, after he rinsed his eyes, no wait
 I actually grew five times my size grabbed mace by the thigh and slapped a rapper with him
 Now that's practicing sacrilegious activism
 Attack is for battle, and practical rap with wisdom
 Actually, it's pragmatic capitalism for actors that crack under pressure and collapse when I get 'em
 Monch is medicinal man made medical marijuana
 With a phase plasma rifle like I'm searchin' for Sarah Conner
 And shorty's got brains, shorty not playin'
 I'm 40 blocks I'm a killa with 40 watt range
 With an arrangement of bullets that I've arranged
 Encrypted in scriptures specific individual names
 That shall remain anonymous
 Me and the ammunition's in a relationship that's monogamous
 It's like I'm married to the silencer
 Until I file for divorce and release my ex-calibers
 Do art with your arteries, place that for my adversaries
 Put your snap back cap back, cap your capillaries like
 Woefully twice as magnifying as ever hearing Chewbacca scream
 Through a megaphone with the significance of Dr. King
 Philanthropic
 Cause I'm trying to see man united without referencing UK soccer teams
 My philosophy prophecy, the opposite of Mephistopheles I incited isosceles(?)
 Sent to Earth to warn of environmental atrocities, and nobody can copy me
 Stop, it's not possible but probable that it's only philosophical mockery, strange
 Change copper to gold, switch properties, bang!
 Stay on top of the globe, flip monopolies, aim
 Take stock in the soul, spit properly
 Take stock in the soul, spit properly
 That extended clip on my hip sits awkwardly
 I'm diabolical, follicle triggers that I cock and squeeze
 Sending shots to ancient Greece to pop Socrates
 I bear arms like button-downs without the sleeves
 Manic depressive and possessive like apostrophes
 My psychiatrist waive the doctor fees
 When I wave the pistol and say listen quick, watchin' me so I can breathe
 National Association for the Advancement
 Of drugs for performance enhancement
 And it's tough taking so many chances
 But I've been a bad seed from the womb, they call me ovary cancer
 And I got an ugly heart, although I'm totally handsome
 And I take the love of your life and hold her for ransom
 And my tactical cam (?) that never stood for any national anthems
 Was hood, I am the actual answer
 And I'll prove it
 Black attire, rapid fire, rapid eye movement
 I'm from a species that is higher, I am not human
 Extraterrestrial alien, a monster killer a (?) chillin'
 In a barrel of lobster
 Ex-Slave sadomasochist that gave the mass of my ass to kiss
 A dyin' breed, I'm the last of this
 Black is as miraculous as Jesus of Nazareth
 When I vocalize the crowd rise like Lazarus
 It's the Rhode Scholar, my cold collar piss off Peter
 Your hoes holla, he's on top of the bars
 Meet a Mr. Globe Trotter in my Adidas
 Pure cheetah, hoppin' out of this exotic European 4 seater
 Hollerin' cheeba cheeba like I'm park side
 Killin' is the dark side
 Villain, I'm God, I'm Godzilla
 Sometimes I'm Bob Dylan put blood on these tracks, for real
 So, God-willin' you'll feel what I'm spillin'
 Yeah, I never quit, I'm still syndicatin' up
 Me and Pharoahe Monch, still here for the benefit of us
 This is straight razor behavior, I never get enough
 Get the picture, my militia gettin' ignorant as fuck
 Yea, it's suicide murder
 Straight from the underground through the fiber optics
 Pharoahe, Black Thought, complete the cypher
 The movement outlandish