How can I make a clear decision in the haze of drugs?
  Prostitutes & Guns
  I stumble up the ladder with Sabac and Chunk
  By my side when I ride in LA
  We party with the stars & the starfuckers
  And everybody love us
  Yeah I do cocaine yeah I love to drink
  Love to get my dick sucked in these drugs to think
  It's sick
  And snorting school bucks
  Jews, Muslims, Christians
  What the fuck's the difference?
  We all want money, drugs & bitches
  Anybody that doesn't rubs me suspicious
  I don't trust none of y'all
  I don't trust religion
  I don't trust the police or the justice system
  Peace to whoever's a hustler locked up in prison
  See you when you get home
  We gonna puff the ism
  The future is right now
  Y'all motherfuckers listen
  
  [Chorus: repeat 5X]
  There is no future, the future is now
  It's non?phixion; we're coming at you like pow
  
  [Necro]
  Your future is morbidity
  Like Martha Stewart's fluids
  The new shit I kick is putrid
  Like Bea Arthur's pubics
  Jump off the roof and dive headfirst into the concrete
  Till the meat splits and blood red squirts
  There's no brawling with the strategy of energy
  Your cavity splatered your falling
  Now gravity's your enemy
  Shooting a bullet through your head
  Is all it takes to make you dead?
  Put a gat to your head
  Only thing left to do is pull it
  Simple like pressin record
  I'm the remoter erasing your life
  Elimination, the message is stored
  I got a fascination for assasination
  Half the nation saw Kennedy murdered is Jackie on acid spacedom
  When I'm rapping it's like an autopsy
  Or some more to ya or dasity or an orgasm
  From dying on crosses to spying more ships
  The future is present, peasant
  Wake up or stay lying with corpses
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Goretex]
  Alien vihab, the L vine hover the drug backet
  Pediatrics bugging on snuff flicks with Tera Patrics
  Digital dick, out for cheddar bled on the mattress
  Close encounters, add a Peruvian march and pat about it
  A planet that turns actors to crack faggots
  We in the ben hearse macking P-Funk & Black Sabbath
  Playing it off, stinking like I'm bathing a corpse
  Getting frisked by pigs in my Porsche like I'm David Lee Roth
  It's the new mutants, torched your school like I see students
  Metal detectors & dogs putting frost on intruders
  I'm flashing my teeth, legal now for stashing your E
  My cyborgs ill, this bad bitch with ass that speaks
  Put it down with Charlie to eat, God part of my speech
  Godfather, dust blunts, the Judge Dredd of the streets
  The Wizard of Goth, forensic, a legend that speaks
  Sporting nipples like symbols till heaven repeats
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Sabac Red]
  I'm not just a rapper, I'm an artist, I pound the hardest
  Bars tha shot the globe to make the dope sound retarded
  The guards get involved with some of the harshest mosh pits
  Non phixion's back bitch, roll out the red carpet
  I spar with legends, pray to the stars & crestens
  A lost presence got me corrupt in hard sessions
  Like deaths in the family, my method's insanity
  A mixed consienceness with a twist of profanity
  We plan to be some of the sickest riches in the business
  We mean business from the start to the finish
  This is for the presidents, drug dealers, scholars & authors
  Warriors, terrorists, confessors & college & lawyers
  Fathers & mothers, children, sisters & brothers
  Pimps & hustlers, gangsters, riches & busters
  There's no justice, I'm on some fiending by the thug shit
  You're loving on your enemy, pull your gat and bust it BAM