Pharoahe Monch - Rapid Eye Movement Lyrics
feat. Black Thought[Hook:]It's not latin, or white, or black musicIt's that cooked up coke, crack musicBlack Thought and Pharoahe, the rap duetIt's that lucid rapid eye movement[Verse 1: Pharoahe Monch]My think tank's like a piranha tank think, multiple bites figureMega, reality, tera, gigaGrand Theft Auto, modern day Mickey and Mallory SmallBut I'm sick enough to walk into an art gallery and piss on a PicassoCrack statues, rub my balls on her face, shit on it, and throw it at youSo when the beat intensifiesI become emotionally desensitizedLike, once I slapped a rapper with maceThen I spit acid in his face, after he rinsed his eyes, no waitI actually grew five times my size grabbed mace by the thigh and slapped a rapper with himNow that's practicing sacrilegious activismAttack is for battle, and practical rap with wisdomActually, it's pragmatic capitalism for actors that crack under pressure and collapse when I get 'emMonch is medicinal man made medical marijuanaWith a phase plasma rifle like I'm searchin' for Sarah ConnerAnd shorty's got brains, shorty not playin'I'm 40 blocks I'm a killa with 40 watt rangeWith an arrangement of bullets that I've arrangedEncrypted in scriptures specific individual namesThat shall remain anonymousMe and the ammunition's in a relationship that's monogamousIt's like I'm married to the silencerUntil I file for divorce and release my ex-calibersDo art with your arteries, place that for my adversariesPut your snap back cap back, cap your capillaries like[Hook:][Verse 2: Pharoahe Monch]Woefully twice as magnifying as ever hearing Chewbacca screamThrough a megaphone with the significance of Dr. KingPhilanthropicCause I'm trying to see man united without referencing UK soccer teamsMy philosophy prophecy, the opposite of Mephistopheles I incited isosceles(?)Sent to Earth to warn of environmental atrocities, and nobody can copy meStop, it's not possible but probable that it's only philosophical mockery, strangeChange copper to gold, switch properties, bang!Stay on top of the globe, flip monopolies, aimTake stock in the soul, spit properly[Verse 3: Black Thought]Take stock in the soul, spit properlyThat extended clip on my hip sits awkwardlyI'm diabolical, follicle triggers that I ***** and squeezeSending shots to ancient Greece to pop SocratesI bear arms like button-downs without the sleevesManic depressive and possessive like apostrophesMy psychiatrist waive the doctor feesWhen I wave the pistol and say listen quick, watchin' me so I can breatheNational Association for the AdvancementOf drugs for performance enhancementAnd it's tough taking so many chancesBut I've been a bad seed from the womb, they call me ovary cancerAnd I got an ugly heart, although I'm totally handsomeAnd I take the love of your life and hold her for ransomAnd my tactical cam (?) that never stood for any national anthemsWas hood, I am the actual answerAnd I'll prove itBlack attire, rapid fire, rapid eye movementI'm from a species that is higher, I am not humanExtraterrestrial alien, a monster killer a (?) chillin'In a barrel of lobsterEx-Slave sadomasochist that gave the mass of my ass to kissA dyin' breed, I'm the last of thisBlack is as miraculous as Jesus of NazarethWhen I vocalize the crowd rise like LazarusIt's the Rhode Scholar, my cold collar piss off PeterYour hoes holla, he's on top of the barsMeet a Mr. Globe Trotter in my AdidasPure cheetah, hoppin' out of this exotic European 4 seaterHollerin' cheeba cheeba like I'm park sideKillin' is the dark sideVillain, I'm God, I'm GodzillaSometimes I'm Bob Dylan put blood on these tracks, for realSo, God-willin' you'll feel what I'm spillin'Yeah, I never quit, I'm still syndicatin' upMe and Pharoahe Monch, still here for the benefit of usThis is straight razor behavior, I never get enoughGet the picture, my militia gettin' ignorant as *****[Scratches by DJ Revolution]Yea, it's suicide murderStraight from the underground through the fiber opticsPharoahe, Black Thought, complete the cypherThe movement outlandish[Hook:]
