Origin of the Future Songtext
von P.H. Fat

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 brothers get fucked in the mad rif
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 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