paroles de chanson Non Compos Mentis - Haiku D'Etat
(Mikah
9)
Non
compos
mentis
and
moon
struck
Come,
pompous
apprentice
and
succumb
To
this
relentless,
yes,
the
sun
Rises
and
sets
yet
you
see
none
Of
it's
effects
until
it's
done
Then
you'd
reflect
on
how
you'd
run
I'd
take
a
step,
your
momentum
I
had
still
kept,
fool
(Abstract
Rude)
They
eat
then
they
wanna
smoke
then
they
eat
food
Repetitive
cycle
'til
I
feel
in
the
mood
Other
crews
can't
copy,
they
ain't
got
the
magnitude
I
hit
'em
up,
a
heavyweight,
they
call
'em
Ab
Rude
This
is
not
simply
just
to
downplay
wishes
Made
by
emcees
who
found
they
status
Do
what
you
do
to
live
life
lavish
Have
this
cabbage,
heavy
baggage
(Aceyalone)
Well
I
would
like
to
start
by
saying
Life
has
to
be
sparked
each
day
And
night,
got
to
be
smart
don't
play
Your
time,
you
wont
be
back
When
I
speak
I
slice
the
words
up
like
a
slasher
Private
party
crasher,
dasher,
rational
thinker
Sparkle
a
twinkle,
third
eye
glimmer
Sky
swimmer
I
like
to
let
it
simmer
'til
the
lights
get
dimmer
And
I
like
talking
about
dilemma
And
come
up
with
a
solution
for
the
pollution
My
contribution
being
the
superior
being
at
emceeing
And
seeing
the
light
love
being
in
the
light
But
they
snatch
it
like
a
thief
in
the
night
(Mikah
9)
(Right,
right,
you
know
what
I
mean)
I
call
them
the
cookie
monsters
On
the
grind
for
these
Entemanns,
Chips-A-Hoy
Combined
with
M&Ms,
money,
main
These
B-Boys
prosper
posture
on
top
of
the
roster
exposed
impostor
Send
him
in,
rendering
him
limb
and
limb
Salted
wounded,
squeezing
a
little
lemon
in
Torture
sounding
from
drowning
porter
subjects
surrendering
My
tender
and
remembering
the
splendor
when
I
put
my
first
splinter
in
nail
Cuticle,
black
male
And
you
and
yo
honey
giving
skully
to
Clinton
insider
her
cubicle
Checks
not
cash
knots
She
also
gotta
keester
half
this
poultry
up
that
twat
The
rest
will
go
up
to
other
hows
tickling
the
G-spot
On
G.P.
you
could
D.P.
the
sales
manager
and
the
VP
You
could
smuggle
me
a
key
I
best
belive
that's
how
it
be
Just
smoke
this
weed
and
leave
with
all
the
homies
(Abstract
Rude)
Out
the
hotel
Ain't
we
having
a
car
come
pick
us
up?
The
life
of
a
star
come
hook
us
up
Studios,
stages
and
the
streets,
bomb
beats
Pages
of
loose
leaf,
blazing
the
keef
Courageous,
the
truth
speaks
louder
than
lies
So
when
they
hear
you
style
they
be
proud
of
you
guys
Search
from
land
to
land
Go
from
a
thousand
to
a
hundred
to
ten
And
couldn't
find
an
honest
man
It
ain't
always
what
it's
promised
to
be
They
don't
stop
until
the
thirty
third
and
a
third
degree
Shhh...
can
you
keep
a
secret?
of
course
Or
yell
it
loud
'til
your
voice
hoarse
Out
the
airport
And
we
having
a
plane
fly
us
out
We
the
truest,
they
interview
us
for
what
we
write
about
Whether
we're
right
or
wrong
Once
again
it's
on
'til
the
night
is
gone
Get
in
a
zone
from
the
dome
and
a
tight
song
(Aceyalone)
Well
life
just
ain't
sugary
and
buttery,
is
it?
Now
what,
are
we
fooling
ourselves
thinking
that
it
is?
I'm
thinking
that
these
kids
need
to
know
it
from
the
jump
And
be
it
that
I'm
a
poet
trying
to
get
over
the
hump
I
could
play
it
like
a
trump
Make
you
sicker
than
the
mumps
The
days
come
hella
fast
and
the
money
comes
in
clumps
And
sometimes
it
don't
come
at
all
You
run
you
fall
come
one
for
all
for
one
Depending
on
exactly
where
you
from
'Cause
the
only
way
to
be
immortalized
to
be
organized
And
be
able
to
be
mobilized
and
look
over
the
skies
I
speak
for
an
Overise
and
I
stand
for
the
universe
And
freedom
of
man
original
with
the
tan
Can
I
expand?
can
I
feel
the
crowd?
If
you
don't
want
me
to
touch
you
then,
uhh,
speak
up
now
Yeah,
I
keep
my
eyes
on
the
owl
and
the
sparrow
And
the
eagle
and
the
hawk
They
say
why
you
talk
that
crazy
talk
I
tell
'em
"we
see
what
your
eyes
can't
see"
On
me,
"we
hear
what
ears
can't
hear"
Poetry
we
can
be
what
nobody
can
be
Solely
the
only
lonely
truly
(Mikah
9)
Non
compos
mentis
and
moon
struck
Come
pompous
apprentice
and
succumb
To
this
relentless
the
sun
Rises
and
sets
yet
you
see
none
Of
it's
effects
until
it's
done
Then
you'd
reflect
on
how
you'd
run
I'd
take
a
step,
your
momentum
I
had
still
kept,
fool
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