Origin Of The Future - PHFAT, P.H. Fat, Michael Zietsman

Black Massive Ridiculous;

bleeding compensation with my vocals

just to flow into the breeding of a space chimp.

Hey you, bring it on, I’m spitting on the break of dawn,

with hyper human gangsta bluff tryna' get the ache all gone (*?)

Now, I break away from mystic mind numb-ers

and lazer blast a pack and pacifying space visitors

I’m plastic, -*your mothers/brothers get fucked in the mad rif (?)

-*you others get fucked in the madness (?)

Double cuffed-super minds suckin' on the bad shit,

Plastic bionics get dragged into synthesis

Next type Disco shit is probably what the difference is,

Mind set, super charge a second hand floor pattern

Pattern.

Pattern.

Pattern.

Pattern.

Intestinal, freak show to compliment the festival

Arrested on the spot with all your personal collectibles,

this stamp’s going to poison my boys and I-

I got poison in my pocket for the relocation of my space rocket,

around the globe like a telescope,

instead I leave the centrepoint of gravity,

to jus' blast them like a poppy seed,

Oh!

in the field of kings

when Kga' Mothlanthe was a president

with a fickle please n' proper voice of a friendship (*?)

Ahhh I’m tensed up like medieval scientists,

or the child you called a hobo, bored of your appliances

I’m dining with the best,

Dying is just a figment of society,

a matter that you bother rapping,

claiming your sobriety.

Decorate my space ship with fake tits and maces,

moved out into space to escape my mothers basement,

the earth is kinda boring so I thought I’d dissapear.

Here’s a finger for the angels,

I’m living in the air

joking with the jesus,

fuckin' with the demons,

turn into a super proud motherfuckin' heathen

and cruise around the universe and try to keep it cool

and eat up all the children I find swimming in my pool

my rocket runs up animals and little children laugh

'coz -my kind can’t be disguised (*?)

-I'm underneath the skies (*?)

eat a bunch of acid hearts,

man I can turn into a unicorn whenever I get bored,

and gobble up the problems,

and marked men,

and goblins.