Pharoahe Monch - Rapid Eye Movement lyrics

rate me

Feat. Black Thought

(Hook)

It's not latin, or white, or black music

It's that cooked up coke, crack muzek

Black Thought and Pharoahe, the rap duet

It's that lucid rapid eye

(Verse)

My think tank's like a piranha tank think, multiple bites figure

Mega, reality, tera, giga

Grand Theft Auto, modern day Mickey and Malorie 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 'em

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

Marches, medicinal man made medical marijuana

With a phase plasma rifle like I'm searchin' for Sarah Connor

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 Excaliburs

Do art wit yo' arteries, place that for my adversaries

Put your snap back cap, back cap, with your capillaries like

(Hook)

It's not latin, or white, or black music

It's that cooked up coke, crack muzek

Black Thought and Pharoahe, the rap duet

It's that lucid rapid eye (movement)

(Verse)

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 reference to Socrates

My philosophy prophecy, the opposite of Mephistopheles same side of 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

(Verse)

Take stock in the soul, spit properly

That extended clip on my hip sits awkwardly

I'm diabolical, follical triggers, that I cock and squeeze

Sending shots to ancient Greece to pop Socrates

I bear arms like button-downs without the sleeves

Maniac depressive and possessive like apostrophes

My psychiatrist wave 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, they 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 the cops are chillin' in a barrel of lobster

Ex-Slave, Salo masochist 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 choler piss off Peter

Your hoes holla, he's on top of the bars

Meet a Mr. Globe Trotter in my Adidas

Pure cheetah, hopin' out of this exotic European four seater

Hollin' cheeba cheeba like I'm park side, killin' is 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'

Yea, I never quit, I'm still sin to kill it up

Me and Pharoahe Moch, still here for the benefit of us

This is Jay razor behavior, I never get enough

Get the picture, my militia gettin' ignorant as fuck

(Interlude)

Yea, it's suicide murder straight from the underground

Through the fiber optics

Pharoahe, Black Thought, complete the cypher

The movement outlandish

(Hook)

It's not latin, or white, or black music

It's that cooked up coke, crack muzek

Black Thought and Pharoahe, the rap duet

It's that lucid rapid eye (movement)