Reel Wolf, Ill Bill, Danny Diablo, Dominant Species, LORD GOAT - Morbid Hallucinations

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Hallucination, all notorious from bad lysergic
Pieces of blotter, bathtub, mix it up with detergent
Cubes of liquid, life’s inflicted, the pain is infinite
Like twenty surgeons sick with the scalpel, the arm’s infamous
Killing Zoe, waiting for symptoms of teen victims
Dark and stiff as the moon spinning, coming at you with biscuits
Bark at the moon, grinning, like Abbath from Immortal I’m winning
Swiss chemist, LSD forms my religion
I was born too late, baby, oxy tabs and prison
Rap pharmacist, Spicoli checkable, it’s bloody vision
Transcend through meditation, bullets and bloody aprons
No Timothy Leary agents like Kubrick in '86 spaceships
The iron matrix
Toxic fantasy
Blurred reality
Lost in agony
Into the void, mind insufferable
Psycho-delic storm
Lucid catacombs
Mental terror swarm
Into the void, mind insufferable
Hallucination — a paranoid convulsion, repulsion
Devotion to corrosion of conformity, explosion
Disposable heroes and militant villains
Billions of civilians are killed while corporations earn trillions
And the War Machine grind like Brutal Truth
Pass the Dutchie like musical youth, but the Uzi shoot
Children of God, soldiers of Satan
Vultures await at the gates of Hell beyond the smouldering flames
They call me Billion Dollar Bill, but was Osama killed?
Or is he secretly at Mar-a-Lago chilling?
What’s really behind the curtain? Does life after death exist?
Or are you ready to die for certain?
Toxic fantasy
Blurred reality
Lost in agony
Into the void, mind insufferable
Psycho-delic storm
Lucid catacombs
Mental terror swarm
Into the void, mind insufferable
Death from above
Show no fucking love
In these streets, we hear the cries
In these streets, you fucking die
Lost your fucking mind today
Nightmarish designs remain
Catatonic rabbit hole
Into depths of Hell we go
Death from above
Show no fucking love
In these streets, we hear the cries
In these streets, you fucking die
Psychotropic pesticides
Reach your peak and then you die
In a realm of empty hope
Stare in death’s kaleidoscope
Yeah, that’s right motherfuckers
Danny Diablo, yeah what’s up
Reel Wolf, Goretex, ILL Bill
Dominant species, OUT!