Non Phixion

Yo.. three-hundred and sixty-five days a year We preoccupy self to find life's true meaning We indulge irrelevant contradiction Contradiction which steps up growth Live life each day like it could be your last (Verse One) Yo.. I'm from a place where

What is the most important thing in-in Uncle Howie's life? Drugs... drugs and music (Hook) "My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Mobb Deep (Verse One) Y'all valley of the dawgs, married to the moms Fuck carry at the proms sabotage your god w

(Verse One) I used to be a piece of shit 'til I dropped it, even a convict Straight projects, prophets, that's the object Hunger pains spit the beef out, I kick the teeth out We Non Phixion, up in the club with heaters out No doubt, insanity the moti

We are, the motherfucking future (Ill Bill) Aiyo we murderous, I be holding more heat than thermoses You get your loot housed, then get into shootouts, with secret servicemen It's Ill Bill, Non Phixion We pop biscuits at these poppy sissies claiming

(Verse One) The cult leader, the war-monger, armed with four high-powered firearm barometers; I visited Andromeda The human cloner, the donate to my fam organ donor The morbid odor of corpses lowered, the coroner The cult leader, result needer, the s

(Ill Bill) They got AIDS infectin' the globe, laser weapons and clones Conquerors, Presidents, Death, Artificial intelligence Frozen organs, post-mortem, alien Malachi (?) Five percent is (?) forever. Get your mind together Who decides truth? Guys in

[Chorus] It's the N-O-N, P, H, I, X, I-O-N [x4] [Ill Bill] What does that spell? It spell Non Phixion my friend The Future Is Now, nuclear shower y'all powerball I devour all, buildings collapse, towers fall Killers with gats, millions of carnivores