Realität

the whole world is in a combat zone over religion

economics and prisons we told y'all to listen

nonphixion speaking on this is the beginning of war

everybody dies so who's really winning

i'm living for now it don't matter fuck a war

i'd rather fuck on tour stack my funds some more

my mind's in a sick place fucked up getting shitfaced

it's john fun come on hun? now how the dick taste

the conscious pervert got girls passing out

from the a.t.m. you get it ass to mouth

blast a pound it's real watch the best that play

the future is now so say goodbie to yesterday

was geit i cha sit jahre ke klare gedanke fasse

verfaue am alk und lüge betrüebe di klare wasser

i danke und faste sühne doch muet isch am abegheie

vo fürige türm uf dene bluetigi fahne wäie

wo güetigi bürger itze zu wüetige mörder wärde

hüeteni ds für vo dene wo musig u wörter wähle

a tusige ort warte versuechige wo di gott

und di guete gebot und mueter natur sofort lö la drungercho

doch faus i nie meh widr innere fride finde

und findleche wiue mi killt bevor igs chinder wittergibe

erinner se bitte das jedes lide e sinn het

obwou me's oft ersch usefindet we me dkrise überwindet

that's how to kill a cop shooting a black helicopter

you better look up a whole generation getting adopted

for now we're even the soldier and the rapper deuce

should have killed bush senior before he could reproduce

das isch realität (shit) mir si aui täter

spitting facts grab your gats go to war with that

so holet sanität (figg) s'isch für aui z'spät

we spitting facts grab your gats go to war with that

brooklyn to switzerland stick my dick up in your bitches ham

rocking shows sniff a gram how i could just kill a man

kill bush kill bin ladin up in the sex-laden

spit rhyme ill bill action figures kids got em

this is nonphixion the truth god listen to goons

long in the tooth futuristic saw for the youth

open up your eyes and ears i'm talking to you

barking the scoop pull gats back starting to shoot

this is war it ain't where y'all watching the news

worldwide terrorism getting dropped in a suit

dropped into that shook bubba got dropped in the back

rocking the track reality remarkable rap

catch a fractured head the one that left actresses dead

i aint even a rapper just a cannibal who aint been captured yet

call in the coroner ya stuffed in a pail your buttons have failed

i'm focused when there's blood on the scale

bitches sucking face blunt laced space when she stare

ass worship like what r.kelly put on a chair

the town of the yanks we gangsta we glisten like shanks

cripple your rank kill any politician for a thousand francs

i'm back at ground zero smelling people

i'm back in the projects selling evil i'm selling sequels

jungle holocaust you faggots sipping metamucil

rip through ya pupils so putrid catch me on euclid

das isch realität (shit) mir si aui täter

spitting facts grab your gats go to war with that

so holet sanität (figg) s'isch für aui z'spät

we spitting facts grab your gats go to war with that