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What is the most important thing in-in Uncle Howie's life?
Drugs... drugs and music

[Hook]
"My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Mobb Deep
{*scratches*} Non Phixion - slam dance to it

(Verse One)
y'all valley of the dawgs, married to the moms
Fuck carry at the proms sabotage your god with the chron
Call my Dusk wildin I rapped any time for Black Helicopters
Smash a teleprompter blast in front the Black Sabbath concert
First role hospital nurse blow
Life is good in the hood and when I skis it snows
Portable hard drugs autoshotguns we got thugs
Get my cock sucked by rock groupies and pop sluts
Weird chicks, with big titties and pierced lips
Exotic dancers in love with Bill da fuck you think
Catch me at the barge whipping of the drugs n drink
Bloods n crips coke dealing thugs n pimps
Under the influence of things I bring to drug music
To shootin you up, and dope you with decomposed narcotics
Its dialibolical, your like a crack head prostitute
Without the loot, witness the music that's responsible

[Hook 4X]
"My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Mobb Deep
{*scratches*} Non Phixion - slam dance to it

(Verse Two)
Fighting a war inside my mind, I'm all lost the more i find
The more I ride toward the skies, open wide rain warm
You get ya brain torn, brain storm till the pain gone
We gon unify the streets against the beast so get your gang on
Hang on for life, o.d, relevant drugs
Herione buzz, my team some intelligent thugs
y'all fear emotion, my crew pack the dance floor
Like dance more me and my man's whore snap y'all like ham haul
Its like a jungle sometimes we life in gangland
Brooklyn, criminals thieves thugs and hoodlums
Cats'll pull they gun out, take over ya drug route
Then blow off ya legs n feet n order you to run out
I'm in a three piece on the streets like peace peace
But got guns for you cats who want to see a cease beat
I don't breathe right, my life don't seem right
I don't see nights, and won't until my whole family eats right

[Hook 4X]
"My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Mobb Deep
{*scratches*} Non Phixion - slam dance to it

(Verse Three)
I cop this buick with the seats pulled out in the back ways
I keep an ugly pack a villians like killers and crab gangs
Some are religious fastness, some are hype, some others blastin
Some are dead or in jail fathers or young bastards
I pump the drug music, abuse beats I been through it
S.P's and MPC's, OC's and QP's
Coke rocks to M3's Get jerz to VP's
Work our way up, we don't give a fuck who gets stuck
Getchu ate up, we saw the world layin the cut
I coulda went to college, stay in bed with drug scholars
Prayin for bricks, fancy whips plants n kicks
Exotic chicks...tounge pierced blow with the pussy flicks
Like click click, the papparattzi trippin off six
Ripping off kids, the shorty cat who whips with the clip
Like I'm in vegas with a trunk a coke
Up in ya projects and ya never know I'm sellin soap
Smellin the dope
Hold the pope in Brooklyn how we took his wallet plus his laptop
Jumped in the whip, skidded to the neighbor's crack spot

[Hook 4X]




"My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Mobb Deep
{*scratches*} Non Phixion - slam dance to it

Overall Meaning

The song Drug Music by Non Phixion featuring Mobb Deep is an intense and raw tribute to the culture of drugs and music. The lyrics depict a life where drugs are a constant companion, and music is the therapy for its users. The question, "what is the most important thing in Uncle Howie's life?" is answered by the line, "drugs...drugs and music." The song is split into three verses, with each verse describing the various forms of drugs and their influence on the urban lifestyle. The verse starts with allusions to different aspects of urban culture, and then the lyrics move towards drugs and their effect on the lives of people. The chorus, with its repetition of "drug music, therapeutic to the user," is the perfect accompaniment to the song's intense lyrics.



Line by Line Meaning

"My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Mobb Deep
Mobb Deep quote about the therapeutic effects of listening to certain music while high on drugs


*scratches* Non Phixion - slam dance to it
DJ scratches the name of the song and encourages people to slam dance to it


Y'all valley of the dawgs, married to the moms
Refers to the singer's rough neighborhood, where people are often married young and have children


Fuck carry at the proms sabotage your god with the chron
Encourages the use of marijuana (chron) over more traditional religious practices


Call my Dusk wildin I rapped any time for Black Helicopters
The artist claims to be willing to rap (perform) at any time and is paranoid about government surveillance


Smash a teleprompter blast in front the Black Sabbath concert
The singer is rebellious and destructive and is willing to disrupt a concert by destroying a teleprompter


First role hospital nurse blow
The singer is involved in drug use, specifically cocaine


Life is good in the hood and when I skis it snows
The artist enjoys using cocaine and living in the rough neighborhood


Portable hard drugs autoshotguns we got thugs
The people in the artist's community are armed and involved in drug dealing


Get my cock sucked by rock groupies and pop sluts
The artist brags about sexual conquests with groupies


Weird chicks, with big titties and pierced lips
The singer describes a type of woman he is attracted to


Exotic dancers in love with Bill da fuck you think
The artist refers to a stripper he knows named Bill and assumes she is in love with him


Catch me at the barge whipping of the drugs n drink
The singer is out drinking and using drugs by the water


Bloods n crips coke dealing thugs n pimps
More references to the rough neighborhood and the criminal activity taking place there


Under the influence of things I bring to drug music
The singer creates music while high on drugs


To shootin you up, and dope you with decomposed narcotics
The artist's drug use is dangerous and harmful


Its dialibolical, your like a crack head prostitute
The artist is comparing someone to a lowly, drug-addicted prostitute to insult them


Without the loot, witness the music that's responsible
The singer believes that music is responsible for drug addiction and supports his own drug use


Fighting a war inside my mind, I'm all lost the more i find
The singer is struggling with his own inner demons and the more he learns, the more lost he feels


The more I ride toward the skies, open wide rain warm
The artist seems to be describing a psychedelic experience


You get ya brain torn, brain storm till the pain gone
The artist suggests that drugs can help alleviate emotional pain and induce creativity


We gon unify the streets against the beast so get your gang on
The artist wants to unite the community against a common enemy, likely referring to the police or government


Hang on for life, o.d, relevant drugs
The singer acknowledges the inherent danger of drug use, where overdose is a real possibility


Herione buzz, my team some intelligent thugs
The artist's group of friends are involved in criminal activity but are also intelligent


Y'all fear emotion, my crew pack the dance floor
The singer claims to be more in touch with his emotions than others and his music is popular with clubgoers


Like dance more me and my man's whore snap y'all like ham haul
The singer and his friend watch as their girlfriends dance and get into fights with other people at the club


Its like a jungle sometimes we life in gangland
The singer is commenting on the dangerous nature of his neighborhood


Cats'll pull they gun out, take over ya drug route
The artist describes the violent drug trade in his neighborhood


Then blow off ya legs n feet n order you to run out
Drug dealers will use violence to intimidate others in the community


I'm in a three piece on the streets like peace peace
The singer is dressed in a formal suit in a rough part of town


But got guns for you cats who want to see a cease beat
The singer carries a gun for protection against people who might try to hurt him


I don't breathe right, my life don't seem right
The artist is struggling with his mental health


I don't see nights, and won't until my whole family eats right
The artist wants his family to be well-fed and financially stable before he can feel at peace


I cop this buick with the seats pulled out in the back ways
The artist has acquired a new car that has had the back seats removed


I keep an ugly pack a villians like killers and crab gangs
The singer is hanging out with dangerous people involved in criminal activity


Some are religious fastness, some are hype, some others blastin
The artist's friends have different motivations for their involvement in crime


Some are dead or in jail fathers or young bastards
The singer's friends have suffered the consequences of their actions, being either dead or in prison, leaving children behind


I pump the drug music, abuse beats I been through it
The singer is creating music that glorifies drug use and his own experiences


S.P's and MPC's, OC's and QP's
References to tools or substances used in music production and drug dealing


Coke rocks to M3's Get jerz to VP's
More references to drug dealing and acquisition


Work our way up, we don't give a fuck who gets stuck
The artist and his friends are motivated to succeed in their criminal ventures regardless of who is negatively affected


Getchu ate up, we saw the world layin the cut
The singer and his friends are willing to deceive and exploit others to achieve their goals


I coulda went to college, stay in bed with drug scholars
The singer could have pursued a more traditional educational path but instead chose to use drugs and surround himself with others who also use drugs


Prayin for bricks, fancy whips plants n kicks
The artist desires wealth and luxury items


Exotic chicks...tounge pierced blow with the pussy flicks
The artist describes a sexual encounter with a woman who has a pierced tongue


Like click click, the papparattzi trippin off six
The artist is being photographed by the paparazzi, possibly because of his criminal activities


Ripping off kids, the shorty cat who whips with the clip
The singer is involved in exploiting or stealing from young people and has a weapon (clip)


Like I'm in vegas with a trunk a coke
The artist describes a large amount of cocaine in his possession as if it were a valuable item


Up in ya projects and ya never know I'm sellin soap
The singer is being secretive about his drug dealing, possibly selling cocaine disguised as soap


Smellin the dope
The singer is surrounded by the smell of drugs


Hold the pope in Brooklyn how we took his wallet plus his laptop
The singer and his friends are involved in robbing people, possibly even the pope


Jumped in the whip, skidded to the neighbor's crack spot
The artist and his friends quickly flee the scene of the crime to another location to buy crack cocaine




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@SickBoy666100

Saw them perform this in NYC the other night. It was so insane. In the middle of Lakocka Nostra's set I hear Ill bill say, How many Non Phixion fans in the house? Then Gore and Sabac came outta nowhere and banged this tune. It was fuckin awesome! First time they were together like that in years.

@Timoleon87

That shit would make med cry.

@ignaciomota3627

@@Timoleon87 haha I feel you bro

@davide4313

6 years ago bruh <3

@Liphted

I'm reading this 6 years later loving it lol

@shitchops

They ambush the crowd man thats DOPE AS FUCK

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@Sadistic1993

I always felt Goretex was the most underrated rapper in the group, shit in general of the whole psychological camp..his lyrics for the most part really make you think in your head, always used complex metaphors etc. The Art Of Dying is probably my favorite solo next to Barn of the Naked Dead by Hyde

@aboetarikske

Goretex is dropping the best albums lately

@MAD_Villain1981

GORE ELOHIM

@kevlar1482

Yeah, he was the best with Bill a close-ish second. Goretex had the best metaphors, best / most varied references, and was fuckin flawless live. Best sounding voice too.

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