THE HUMAN ANIMAL
UNITED STATES OF AUSCHWITZ
September 11, 2008
A digital ethnography through sound and story
[Verse 1]
The home of the free, land of the dead
Where they phone tap your skull and x-ray your head
We at the end of the world left sucking the roach
So we get blunted off of ozone, ducking the scope
Suckas are bone salad, 40 pallets of cash
We using 30 tons of paper just to wipe our ass
Aladdin mathematics like barreled crack unleashing mass havoc
Falling asleep acclimated to the heat like cactus
Nobody laughing, the racquet is far from funny cuz now
The only way to stay warm is burn your money
Buggin cuz everybody got plans to take from me but see
A hungry man is willing to get they hands bloody
And I want Disney to rebuild my home
So I can live inside the magic of a plastic clone
No holdin on, nobody home, none of the phones are on
And nobody got an idea of where to find the bomb
[Bridge]
So now we moving through the sewage
That wind through the pipeline
Where the motherland first miscarriaged her child
Crippled in silence, the metal fence electrified
Miles of barb wire harvesting the virus of violence
[Hook]
In the wasteland, abandoned with fire within our fists
Guerillas with hand cannons in surrounding mist
We in the wild where the habitat is act or kill
So we get paid to fill the graveyards on Capitol Hill
[Verse 2]
Inhale the air and smell the panic and fear
The military in the street and death is almost here
Feelings are homicidal, daily survival got me suicidal
Divine wisdom with vision that crystal clear as diamond
But y’all forgotten how rotten the morning breeze
Iron tear gas, coughing off of airborne disease
Trying to form reason to find peace with thieves
But all I see are mausoleums from the freedom of greed
And all these people pledging allegiance to the billboard ad
And all these rows of bodies looking like railroad tracks
Laying in maggots with rabbits that look like rats
Cuz ain’t none of em got hair from always eating the trash
Where all the acid from the factories is barreled and sent
Then emptied out into the bay where all the waste is kept
So all the residents next door that live in the fumes
Eventually die of cancer and amass brain tumors
[Bridge]
So now we moving through the sewage
That wind through the pipeline
Where the motherland first miscarriaged her child
Crippled in silence, the metal fence electrified
Miles of barb wire harvesting the virus of violence
[Hook]
In the wasteland, abandoned with fire within our fists
Guerillas with hand cannons in surrounding mist
We in the wild where the habitat is act or kill
So we get paid to fill the graveyards on Capitol Hill
[Interlude]
Your neighbor dead and you ain’t safe no more
So get the ammo and the camo and prepare for war
[Verse 3]
In the black rain blasting through the track like shrapnel
With a thousand raps patterned to be shattering asphalt
Their ass soft crack em with the raw then lay off
So when they ask for it have they ass nailed to the cross
Shit we paranormal swarming streets like arachnids
Ready for action, outfitted wit infidel fashion
Captains, thematic maps and guerilla tactics
Psychopathic copycats and kidnappers
Rap cadavers that be past their prime
I castrate em with the mic and dissect their minds
With rhizomatic command style rhyme and syntax
We craft addicts in backwoods like wolf packs
Who abstracted, popular status of a savage
That crack matches huffing on gas rapping like hijackers
Radioactive on behalf on the mass
Cuz half of you rappers suck and I ain’t being sarcastic
[Hook]
In the wasteland, abandoned with fire within our fists
Guerillas with hand cannons in surrounding mist
We in the wild where the habitat is act or kill
So we get paid to fill the graveyards on Capitol Hill
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[Verse 1]
Through the paradox, semi automatically cocked
Cuz see the nightmares start when the alarm clocks stop
The tic toc, shattering the bricks and rocks
We lock stepping like skeletons ventilated in boxes
I drop lyrics with the spirit of Chiapas
They can’t stop us, running like ants under helicopters
Noxious, surviving living like insects
Held hostage, robbed, and fed to the monsters
I’m mad hostile, if ever the time right now
Before they contract Blackwater to your town
A soundtrack of dead babies and flat taxes
A new axis evil sequel they manufactured
A caste system, economics and captives
You either work for pennies serving man or become the master
The cash after the aftermath is what they really after
So it’s the Capitol we after
[Chorus]
In the heart of darkness
Running with Marxists and anarchists
Bearing the scars of a death squad escape artist
Marksmen in a midnight dream
Whether we underground for life or bring the fight to the scene
This shit is combat, Kodak-rap, graphic and raw
Ripping lines of anthrax up in a bathroom stall
Bodies eviscerated, lives like suicides wasted
Pacing amid the fire so damn right we aggravated
[Verse 2]
We got no antibodies, anybody liable to die
Running on landmines, out our fucking minds by campfires
We crime-thinking, clitoris licking up on silk linen
Animalistic, I fuck synthetically gifted
Live it or act, black Oceaniac backgrounds
Soundtracks of the last American hometowns
With pounds of flesh, empty mouths, and a rosary
The whole ground frozen, no one left, and you lonely
The art of war in the final hour
Nouns and black powder, we kick it back with the mags howling
Black carrots, pissy milk, and blood cabbage
The farm dead but at least I got a healthy marriage
Paris, they set the fire like I burn blunts
The city streets where they scream cuz the flame hurts
The pain is pure, either maintain or die early
And only murder if deserving and the fur worthy
[Bridge]
Look up in the sky, it’s a bird, it’s a plane
It’s a motherfuckin airliner wrapped in flames
And as the window pane breaks like a new widow’s heart
A wind lifts through a city’s limbs ripped apart
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Contagious hatred, no skin, no faces
Skeleton style, society with no races
Paper, our fate erased by the corporate caper
We getting money, fuck the world, y’all can save it later
Rapping like cheap labor wolves loving sheep flavor
Religious cavemen, Eucharist, and fake saviors
They want to take it and break it like we ain’t ready for
Metaphors shaped by raps packed with C-4
A semi-formal criminal kid, brick forest
Playing with mortars, cross bows, and blow torches
Morticious songs that more viscous
For war we all committed, together we omnipotent
The litmus negative, mental static, and medicine
Televised musical pharmaceutical sedatives
The menace chemist American mainstream
With a fetish for the death sex, executive dream
[Chorus]
[Verse 4]
Sin in my eyes, city skies, cinematic mazes
Living in fire where the blind walk in empty cages
Amazing grace, level headed but decapitated
Assimilated triple-x sex mutilated
Imminent threats, method body control
We enter death through the medicine like chemical souls
In the snow fox guiles and the grime fatigues
Secret service trying to hunt us with snipers up in the trees
Enemies with a wiretap, name on file
Cuz I got ash in my lungs son of liberty style
Where I reside owls echo in the depths of horror
Cuz the night never ends and there’s no tomorrow
So they Our Father, names dissolved in flames
Bodies laying in the street and even cops are saying
The games over, silent as piles of child bones
Under bulldozers rolling to build new homes
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
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[Verse 1]
I pump through the heart of the machine like morphine
Cuz we are not people, you and me are the bloodstream
Meaning we act different everything can change
If you can’t think for yourself, you been chained by the brain
I ain’t playin, as soon as the vaccine hit my veins
I became a fucking animal and switched my name
It’s all the same, every radio hit about getting laid
So I tell them all get naked likes it’s Abu Ghraib
And now you rocking pairs of nikes like they so damn fly
But if you ever smelt the sweat shop it’d make you cry
It makes me sick to see how they advertise LeBron James
When the kids who made his shoes are five
So if I ever met the man on one dollar bills
I’d spit in his fucking face for every Indian he killed
Straight crazy, I’m reading up on history in amazement
Like how the fucks our capital named after a racist
[Chorus]
So we rock around the flock, rock around the flock
And now we rock around the flock, rock around the flock
And now we rock around the flock, rock around the flock
And now we rock around the flock, rock around the flock
[Verse 2]
This is overnight shipping first class from Baghdad
They sent my little brother home wrapped in a black bag
Cuz he ain’t never had enough money for his tuition
I guess the free trade is education for killing
And is it really that big of a deal to get your dick sucked
Cuz your wife’s a dyke and ain’t giving it up?
Cuz while the topic of discussion was impeaching Clinton
We killed a half a million innocent Iraqi children
And that was only one of three reasons stated
Why al Qaeda brought the war to the states and made a statement
I hate this, cuz now it’s kids like us that gotta fight this
Moving through Fallujah like we vipers
I’m on the ground with a rifle under the sound of choppers
They got me locked in a prison holding inmates in collars
We told to follow but why would we ever do this
This isn’t part of our duty but the reason that we make music
[Chorus]
So we rock around the flock, rock around the flock
And now we rock around the flock, rock around the flock
And now we rock around the flock, rock around the flock
And now we rock around the flock, rock around the flock
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[Verse 1]
You call it education, I call it euthanasia
And now they watching me like they be targeting al Qaeda
Rock star behavior, get your shit on lock
Cuz you the next motherfucker that they send to get shot
Now every city and town is ground zero
The rain sizzles and the air considered lethal
Nobodies got hair and every hero dun died
See my mom would’ve cried but she dun lost her eyes
Hold your fire never, whatever this motive is
Is obviously more important than the innocence of kids
Cuz Bush ain’t never seen the little face on a girl
As she sits face to face with her mother who been killed
As he lays on his ranch, shit I wonder if he feels
Any sort of emotion for the woman he just killed
Cuz this fucking war is real and I don’t really feel you know this
Like how the fucks American idol get more voters
[Chorus]
So turn the funk louder, sipping on liquor mix it with gunpowder
Out the pussy of the shotgun the sound shatters
Scatter your frame with that steel rain clatter out of rain clouds
Radioactive brainpower
So turn the funk louder, sipping on liquor mix it with gunpowder
Out the pussy of the shotgun the sound shatters
Scatter your frame with that steel rain clatter out of rain clouds
[Verse 2]
Fuck the American dream, I’m having nightmares
Waking up screaming but who the fuck cares right?
Somebody home prolly fuckin my wife now
While I’m out on the road trying to hold my whole life down
In giving you a sound that you never dun heard
Cuz these kids overseas got no choice but to serve
And they voice never heard cuz you been taught not to listen
How you call it independence when they die and you chilling?
So feel the ricochet bitch, this that riot soundtrack
When animals attack you and take their lives back
Political draft dodgers rich cuz of their fathers
These are the same men that did business with Osama
How easily y’all forget that, you citizens are rats
More worried for Paris Hilton than these kids in Iraq
But at last, I’m here, with no fear, this a blueprint
Our last minutes on earth, this is nuke music
[Chorus]
So turn the funk louder, sipping on liquor mix it with gunpowder
Out the pussy of the shotgun the sound shatters
Scatter your frame with that steel rain clatter out of rain clouds
Radioactive brainpower
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[Verse 1]
Everlasting the cash the curse
You see we used to burn flags now we burn the church
I’m well versed with it, they made a virgin give birth with it
Now they drilling and killing the fucking earth with it
Now Hip-Hop, how the fuck you pissed?
Don’t read but know what a real terrorist is?
In America the interest is business kid
Propaganda of the masses like Hitler did
It’s international, greed never recognized borders
Keeping every kid in line with deficits and disorders
The side effects ignored cuz the more prescribed
Means more for motherfuckers like Merck and Pfizer
[Bridge]
And now you think the fucking real world televised
And now you think the fucking real world televised
And now you think the fucking real world televised
Bitch how the fuck you think the real world televised
[Chorus]
Out the river they’re told the water cold so they all shiver
Sipping that Clorox liquor, the orange carnage
You know the carbonated brainwash
Spit it back in their face laced with napalm
[Verse 2]
You see the death rates sky with the rise of Nasdaq
Privatized systems and military contracts
So we back to war but not before
Tax cuts for the rich while we fuck the poor
Cuz of the $84 billion already approved
Only one point two percent is going to schools
We need $500 more for them weapons and chemicals
And you wonder why these kids is shooting their classrooms
See the truth is they ain’t really fucking with improvement
Most people are stupid and news is useless
That’s how they gotta do it, if you knew what I knew
Then you would never be about it believing it all true
So it’s Eve and Adam instead of evolution
Atom bombs and nukes for the execution
How they using and manipulating the Constitution
All depends on if the nation never knew what they’re doing
[Chorus]
Out the river they’re told the water cold so they all shiver
Sipping that Clorox liquor, the orange carnage
You know the carbonated brainwash
Spit it back in their face laced with napalm
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[Verse 1]
This is the year of the hunter, hear the gunners in trees
Just something about a battle that’ll numb your knees
We under cover of the moon with the tongues of thieves
While you a number being fed to the war machine
I got a bullet in my head, what I read was venom
So as of now, I ain’t stopping til the president beheaded
Nope, it ain’t Seven, it’s better, this Armageddon
The reason they call us rebels ain’t the way we dress
[Chorus]
They’re trying to kill me, cuz they be making money off of coffins
The industry of freedom and that fee will cost you
They’re trying to kill me, and if they ever succeed
It means I’m only gonna sell a million more copies
[Verse 2]
Focus, living in a mode of attack
Ulterior motives to leave a bar code on your back
We gon’ crash through the crowd, the color, the cobweb
Motherfuckers in your government are getting dropped dead
For the red, white, and blue, I don’t fight for you
You ain’t about the people, we nothing to you
But it’s us you live through so I’ll kiss your pistols
And rip into your history like knives in tissue
[Chorus]
They’re trying to kill me, cuz they be making money off of coffins
The industry of freedom and that fee will cost you
They’re trying to kill me, and if they ever succeed
It means I’m only gonna sell a million more copies
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[Verse 1]
Why we torturing a detainee when the real war criminal is Dick Cheney?
Running the country like a nazi while you think it’s democracy
They’re using bodies like pieces in monopoly
My technology is top advanced so when I drop flows ladies drop their pants
And when I rock shows they arrest my fans
Locked down holding dirty cops’ scalps in our hands, damn
I’m bout to pillage on these pilgrims
So high I’m on the other side of the ceiling
Don’t lie, giving the fuck $60 billion
When he spent the fucking 60’s draft dodging and chilling
Illing I let the chain hang soft like spaghetti
Only revolution I see is an ad by chevy
So they ain’t ready when this brainstorm break the levee
Said they ain’t ready when this brainstorm break the levee, get it
[Chorus]
So let’s get it all in perspective
The reason we at war is cuz of foreign investment
Y’all appointed me to illustrate the obvious
Like how Congress being run by the lobbyists
So I’ma put this all in context
A few million dead, how you call that progress?
Just check where the checks are going
And who manufactured the noose that the soldier holding
[Verse 2]
On behalf of us at vh-one
I’d like to welcome everyone to white raps and fun
Backpackers who can rap about gats and guns
Running their mouths like they really know what’s African
Like what the, I’m fucking nauseas you watch this shit
Then got the balls to tell me I should be like this
But y’all can suck a fucking mixture of this blood and cum
Every record exec and writer up at vh-one
This ain’t the type of music for stupid kids
Or YouTube bitches thinking that you cool and shit
Just sit down sons, you too politically correct
And if the old school sell out I ain’t fucking with respect
Had connects moving weight like dumb bells
But now I’m being hunted by this dumb fuck Rumsfeld
They said I gotta sound more dumb to sell
I got the jungle in my veins, y’all can fuck yourselves
[Chorus]
So let’s get it all in perspective
The reason we at war is cuz of foreign investment
Y’all appointed me to illustrate the obvious
Like how Congress being run by the lobbyists
So I’ma put this all in context
A few million dead, how you call that progress?
Just check where the checks are going
And who manufactured the noose that the soldier holding
[Verse 3]
I was breast fed diesel off of titties like gas pumps
Hung for the masses with the acid black tongue
Marijuana lunging lacing raps like a fascist
In a white-hooded disguise with eyes of Catholics
Now here we go again open fire we God-driven
Given a bounty so we outlaws stay hidden
In late tinteds sitting with ladies who stay chilling
Knowing any minute we could be littered and cease living
Elitist gimmicks in the mind of the beast
When I rhyme it’s like Che Guevara speak in his sleep
I’m rapping to eat, but rather put a army on its feet
Running wild in them DC streets playing for keeps
I’m a natural, born animal half man
I’ll roll up in your city burn that shit like Afghan
The one man that got the whole industry pissed
Cuz I asked Kunta Kinte if he wanted his whip pimped
[Chorus]
So let’s get it all in perspective
The reason we at war is cuz of foreign investment
Y’all appointed me to illustrate the obvious
Like how Congress being run by the lobbyists
So I’ma put this all in context
A few million dead, how you call that progress?
Just check where the checks are going
And who manufactured the noose that the soldier holding
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[Verse 1]
The death of birth, mother earth’s abortion
Of the forefather slave owner field enforcement
A history of horse shit and piles of corpses
While our corporate education providing the reinforcement
The poorest underfunded, no government resources
The authors of democracy wealthy off of the slave market
Cave artist, harvest people the policy
Another dollar for the blood of the child born into poverty
Their silhouettes of death share the shadows of presidents
Holidays of holocaust so there’s military presence [presents]
Yes it’s hard to swallow when the water’s all black
Cuz the bodies in the river got no arms attached
The commissaries heavily armed, born for combat
With the mask of the savage worn for bloodbaths
Out the ashes of the flag, the fire, the contract
We on that ass faster than the second tower collapsed
[Verse 2]
Living in a vivid captivity we act differently
In actuality the facts are the enemy
We hung by the Nasdaq, backs are bleeding
They never paid for the land, how they taxing freedom?
The religion of a demon, a government of a king
A fire for the carnage as artists we gon’ bring
Ain’t no talk anymore they can’t walk with a war
Mohawks are drawn, welcome to the terrordome storm
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[Verse 1]
Everyday they watched her like a target
From the mosque to the shop to the market
Then back home before the curfew started
They used to play cards, sip rum, and get retarded
Tales of back home and all the good times had
How they’re missing that good head living in Baghdad
‘What we should do’ one said with a grin on his face
‘Is run up in that young girl’s place and just take it
Yeah I know it’s crazy but the plan is perfect
All we gotta say is the man was an insurgent
The daughter just happened to get caught in the way
And when we done all we gotta do is light the propane
And as the evidence burns away
Just lay low and take cover for the next few days
So what you say, son? you in? you got my back rookie?’
“Yeah I’m in it’s been a minute since I had pussy”
[Verse 2]
He licked her face while he raped her
Pulled his dick out and made her taste it
Pulling her hair, putting her face in it
His veins rushed the moment before he bust
Like the oil in the desert that they came to pump
And so he fucked like a soldier with his dick and bush
Gave her everything he had for as long as it took
And while the others looked on with shock and awe
She heard a shot and watched her father’s face paint the floor
‘Yeah they all dead every desert wall is red
Now let me get up on that shit and straight fuck her head’
He unzipped and slipped off the mask
Blood dripping from the pussy when he ripped her ass
See the scissors in her lung made it hard to gasp
All she wanted to do was die but knew she couldn’t do that
But then he grabbed her as he came and clutched his AK
Put it to her head and blew her brains away
And as the blood sprayed he pulled the barrel out her mouth
Stuck it where the cum coming out and blew her stomach out
And out the house they ran, the four man brigade
Al Queda killers now turned insane
And when the neighbors saw the flames
They rushed into the house
Saw a body on the floor and two more on the couch
But see the fire grew strong and time was running out
So he grabbed her by the ankles and pulled the corpse out
That was right about the time when the cops arrived
But even they weren’t prepared for this type of surprise
See for 8 months she was able to hide
But now the holes in her stomach showed her baby’s eyes
Burned alive the unborn child survived
Even when they pulled the trigger and his mom had died
Birthed in fire a desert eagle rise again
From the ashes of his mom so now the plot revenge
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