world. Touch the surfaces smooth the veneer, While three-quarters of the world starves. What do you care? The glitter continuing to glitter The tinsel showers and Tinkerbell Waves the magic
showered in weeks I haven't washed my balls, I haven't brushed my teeth All I see is demons everywhere that I look Was it the Ouija, the Black Magic Warlock
bi-big bang It's gettin bigger by the second Check it Ok, I'm here to rock the tugboat and BID the others farewell I shook the buddy system wisdom till
dialated eyes green Ice grill that could burn through your picture-in-picture widescreen Poison late late show starring Aes and his jigsaw face Twelve hour solid gold entertainment Other shit to sell from other
harshness. "Fractal Light" The lyric is a necessarily very general and simplified take on Chaos Magick - a modern system of thought that allows for the combination of mixing of all other systems
Let's begin with the ultimate toughman competion "Let the games begin!" Set it off, it's the fight of the century KRS and Professor X would battle each other
drums Pay no mind what other voices say They don't care about you, like I do, like I do Safe from pain and truth and choice and other poison devils,
them super emcees Settin' them Long Island degrees I hit the L.I.R.R. for big dreamers out east And get your bank roll split, bangin' dents out your systems
progress? Bunk: Take that progress and stick it under a rock. Don: We must overthrow the diatonic system. FZ: Yes Ian: Bullshit. Don: We're
later when you look at pictures of yourself you will wonder Eight, you will give up your backbone to the T.V. And accept a value system Nine, putting
from the shelves Every time we feel the sting Every time we feel the Blood going in Our eyes are now our minds Our Souls.. are in our magical skin The
wants forget that p-r-o starts via pro Teachin' things in life you'll never know What for they dabble they don't understandsa They caught me comin' from the other
strapped through and rug cutters Just like the envy and jealousy throughout the other is love brothers ridin' every one of ya'll my muhfuckers So put the Black Magic
pollute where were living why are these youth put at risk and why is this fool on dominion kept us consumed in this prison I won?t jump through the hoops of this system
came too wide of Mars to turn back home There's no turning back, guiding units broke and cracked We will never win this game From pledges and bonds, our system
Was it done by a prophet? - it must of been Who was it then? +Rip the Jacker+ Hot but cold blooded, many utter the name but very few love him Other emcees
bi-big bang It's gettin bigger by the second Check it Ok, I'm here to rock the tugboat and bare the others farewell I shook the buddy system wisdom till