A Nonfiction Story

(Verse 1)
The year: 98
The place: Roskilde festival
New names on the bill, so I was a little skeptical
I was ready tho, kids were credible when they told me the show was gonna be lit
Criticism was inaccessible cause when it began I witnessed disease
It was a group so ill it showed us hip-hop was still at its peak
It was like pillows and sheets were fiction, no kid was asleep
I had those songs sticking for weeks
3 MC´s and a DJ, stage got pulverized, the mics got killеd
Their sound reminded mе slightly of Cypress Hill
Mixed with Public Enemy, and with strengthened attention
I heard their “Legacy” message, the audience was demented
This group had invented something new, refused to lose and they meant it
In ‘02 they told us that the future is the present
A classic! They made even skeptics surrender and listen
Turn it up if you got love for N.O.N. Phixion

(Chorus)
(DJ KCL scratch)
And I mean what I say
(Sicknature)
Yo I speak facts, this is a nonfiction story

(Verse 2)
First Non Phixion had to break up
And then I had to wake up
And fight to get out of a deal that made me feel chained up
I felt hollow, had the towel prepared
But before I threw it in, my friend Mass holla’d and said
That he needed some new beats to properly tear up
He picked a couple before he hopped on an airbus
A few days later he was chilling with Ill Bill in N.Y
Played him the burned cd and he was feeling the fire
Who would´ve thought that some beats from a folder
Would increase my exposure and be my key to succeed in this culture
As soon as the song ”21” was released I got noticed
Plus Bill told me they used some of my beats for La Coka (Whoa)
The days were over when Sick was ignored
I was hitting the ball with the heavy hitters abroad
No one really listened before
Now it´s not fiction that people listen for real when I´m hitting record (that´s right!)

(Chorus)
(DJ KCL scratch)
And I mean what I say
(Sicknature)
Yo I speak facts, this is a nonfiction story