Anti-Pop Consortium - Heat Rays lyrics

[High Priest] Earl Blaize has the heat rays (The heat rays!) [M. Sayyid] Acey has the heat rays (The heat rays!) [Aceyalone] Ball Beams has the heat rays (The heat rays!) [Beans] M. Sayyid has the heat rays (The heat rays!) [Earl Blaize] H.P. has the heat rays (The heat rays) (x4) [Verse 1: High Priest] Pilot of a pattern divisible by the sum of three Invisible soul is pivotal on the edge of itself Toppling over under the weight of collapsing dreams Tears burst from the clouds with bad dreams at dawn Style serpent merchant moving herds like scared cattle Running from the brand name branding so and sos want labels They will be scarred by the heat ray [Verse 2: Beans] Impair contaminants shrinking your physical Inventory from my acid-filled toy squirt gun terminology Without barely a limitation, letters and leach From the cage of golden era of 88 name plates Resistance is futile, evasion like running dry between rain drops Drizzled into Darryl Hanna, Splash like mermaids No pearls in your oyster so clam up Symmetry of sonic image exuberance We use an electrifying textural collage of innovation Invoke the hostile reaction from hideous grandeur like Traffic collision [Verse 3: High Priest] Beat triceratops, opulent populous populate the metropolis In an operatic tragedy starring the man with 3 heads I said hello, no reply, my heat ray is too intense Burning MCs to the right of me Like the beat, left foot forwards words will be my armor Armor in the war of a crumbling monolith Ego in the form of a humbling father's kiss Armor in the war of a crumbling monolith Ego in the form of a humbling father's kiss Heat ray (The heat rays) [Verse 4: Beans] Curses, foil your dirty dish deeds like aluminum Difficult to dislodge, bewilderment engraved on faces Hard to grasp without handlebars like an awkward lap dance Her components thirst for oil when rusted But moves with tin man ability under the influence of glossy fragility Half-hearted pursuits of sensationalism Lost momentum like a soldier falling on his own sword I wonder would invoking the past fall apart if not held by staples Open mic night neophyte, I hope you break a leg on the way to the stage Degrade most consoles with tonsil esoteric insuring sabotage Around the world to reach the moon Toll-free heat ray accuracy patterns hot spot are apparent [Refrain: High Priest] Heat rays pyrotechnic gaze blaze a hole in you (Heat rays) Heat rays, inferno eye set the night on fire (Heat rays) [Verse 5: M. Sayyid] The paisley-vested Middle Eastern blessed venetian Dead like Gleason, extra large crease deacon El Debarge Trumpet 82 need creek and deep novel fight hobbles a snaggletooth Ill boney coyotes, the room on the prairie Hunger for deals and gimmicks with eels, I squeel The mic Crichton, episode gory X-File body wart Space toured, multi-millions swarm attack the form Hatchet, Davy Crockett ?? Alas the crack addict, evil smiling addicts Democratic Clinton frenzy female gives a bl**job for a Benzi Huckleberry Hound, blue dog for smog White suit, boss hog, greasy like gouda Style mechanic, dukes I give hazards to you ba*tards Like a crash course taming baboons on acid [Verse 6: Aceyalone] As I watch the watch on the hand of time Every second is precious, every minute is mine Each hour is power so our time is short Every mission possible with the ability to abort it One big breath-taking snort and contort and break into convulsions Reaching for support so I blew in through him Windows of oxygen to ease the suffering But that's temporary, you'll soon , dispatch But too late they take 'em away so I'll save you all my canvas Hang you on the wall of my worldwide living room To the left side of my art deco Dirty underneath stucco, two room flat You flat line, I roam the flat lands to find where the answers at [Refrain 2: Beans] (Heat rays, heat rays) Heatray primary boiling point anoint with warped geometry (Heat rays) Heatray primary boiling point anoint with warped geometry (Heat rays) Heatray primary boiling point anoint with warped geometry Heatray primary boiling point anoint with warped geometry [Verse 7: M. Sayyid] Crushed out of the matter that molded man on Earth From fire, water, air stare straight through birth of self, child estates Child adolescent see the man I'm hesitant To land a heaven-sent metaphor, super computer state trooper Ookla the Mok pop duplex ?? backup Universe on lockup through thought processes heads like Sharpton Hard men stand watch the new clouds land Shot a cop found dead from vocal ?? Hold Guilane, local NYC tsunami Indonesia microphone bionic breeding season supersonic Winning like Seattle, Sean Kemp I battle In the gym, win and relax As sh** gets dim, power outage, silence, violence Aerodynamic boomerang slang to your whole crew Refrain [Verse 8: Aceyalone] The answers of the place from which I came I came through aggression, love, confusion and pain Fire and rain, stress and strain, and pure brain matter From which I came, my name unknown, my name 'Alone I live within the chromosome, the blood, the bone To eat to each is, to teach yours, to teach his Connect the ends, collect the ends, protect the friends Make amends before they bulldoze your temple Your matchbook house you should've built with steel wool, copper and gra** With your matchbook house, I've got rooms made of gla** with your matchbook house My roof is teflon and stiff I use homemade tools and the power of God's help I have some medicine that'll pick you up and make you vibrant But I can't really describe it but I can prescribe it You can have it It's all yours