Science of War

(Jess The Facts)

Desert eagle fly low zero equal
Underground with the thundersound shocking the evil
Rocking the fecal, matter of fact I’m talking to people
They telling me, Jess you should drop another sequel
For real I ain’t even trying to rap
I’m a traveling man with my eye one the map
Measuring mountainous moves that most couldn’t master
Disaster on ever corner running faster than the bastard
Chasing me like OJ racing a mason up the basin of pyramid
Period serious conversation
Double agent earpieces overhear everything
Planted a homing device in your wife’s wedding ring
It’s critical like walking slow on hot coals
Original flute serenade a king cobra
Ponder as a wonder the teaching of Dalia Llama
Strap c4 to the record like a suicide bomber

(URG 7)

Nothing is what it seem got you heartbeat on a laserbeam
Infrared squeeze your dead plus three to the head
Feds phonetaps planes fly with no pilots
Drones man zones plus they trying to scan your iris
URG7 know for lyrical mastery
Spit a rhyme designed like equisite intricate tapestry
Shoot outs with the enemy till my ammo died
45 years in the desert till my camel died
Big brother watching global positioning systems
Tracking your every movement, can’t you see what they doing
McDonalds serving bullshit and you loving it
No we can’t trust the democrats or republicans
Fuck those motherfuckers, government corrupted
Receive the mark of the beast and do what you’re instructed
Asked my forgiveness said he didn’t listen to raps
And to hell with my opinion said he wanted Jess The Facts

(Mighty Casey)

Once again in the place to in the place to be
It is the Mighty Casey…in the place to be

No George was selling oil for the Saudi Royal Family
The royals was real loyal to the money and they vanity
George had a friend by the name of Saddam
He sold him some guns, he sold him a bomb
Saddam told George yo I ran to Iraq
I ran to Kuwait now I’m taking it back
George called Saddam just keep him in check
“Don’t fuck with Kuwait, that’s my fucking connect”
Saddam told George, “That’s my block now”
So George sent the goons to go blow up his house
Saddam was outgunned so he started to run
12 years later caught beef with the son
Then he stepped back got sacked like a quarterback
Selling black crack turned the motherfucking water black
Now it’s all drama, the shit look like Gaza
Al Qaeda, Osama and suicide bombers

(Bin Grimm)

Trying to take me trying to hold me captive
Indict me, extradite me for capture
I’m the elusive Bin plastic surgery
Numerous passports and disguised as a clergyman
Plus backed by a slew of attorneys
And autonomous diplomatic immunity
No social security card melted in fingertips
Smoothed out no fingerprints ain’t seen me since
Of the radar mistaking me for Al Qaeda
Nah they too sloppy professional they can’t stop me
Secrets and weapons on the black market sold
Morse code, landmines wiretaps and boobie traps
Three Romanian sex slaves trapped in cargo containers
Codename Jaws move beyond international laws
But like that shark swimming outside international waters
You might die if your tanker ship get Shanghai’d
Been doing this since three Russian presidents
Gorbachav, Yetltsin and Putin where’s the evidence
I duck Chinese water torture dodge water boarding, I
Sniff with a Masonic dollar bill dollar bill raw cordite
Gun powder on the mirror chopped up a by a razor
See those white lines will rock your nasal
The world is thoroughly policed by NATO
With mass graves still in all in form in Bosnia and Sarajevo
Before the umbilical chord was detached from the naval
It was my destiny to free the mass cattle out of the stable
Taken from the pastures of sedative grasses
Ready to be set in the chambers and be exposed to gasses
The odor was tasteless, the name was faceless
Sleetaks who still play with the matrix
Monsanto induced food will break down in contagion
Offer your plate something that will fuck up your blood platelets