[1st Verse : Technique] Back I was locked up, putting in work Burning through books like in a Catholic church I'm cursed Cain when he murdered his brother Cut your face off and it while I'm fucking your mother I'm Ultor, the avenger, the god of war And if you don't in me, I doubt you believe in God at all I breathe smokeless fire, the gin That'll you hate the way that Allah made you to live life Like Hindu, niggers, who be bleaching their skin Other people's teeth in my hands after a fist I was born a sixth sense and a swift right Skin wear wolves (?) rape demons at midnight Sell your kids into slavery after we you Or sacrifice them in the same we burnin' you funeral, nigger, you wanna know? Damn the river, bury me, and let the water
Verse : Styles P] Cut the nose off, the off, the whole head Immortal and ghost coming, red You seen a black barbarian Warrior, warlord, pussy, cut your off More come, more bodies hauled off you want the sword and get shit sawed off You need an axe in it And I'm your back because your spine needed a crack in it You bugging me, I'm coming to The wolverine, the tooth, the way that I mutilate I'm the viking ? Except I got skin and both of my eyes in Don't test him, please stress him He'll hang you a tree with your own intestines you wanna die? Make your own suggestion Now talk to the and make your own confession
[3rd Verse : Vinnie You pussies living in a movie Put the motherfucking spell on you brujeria his motherfucking head like a ruthless leader Guns in a church service, shoot the preacher We need to be godly to know Ain't no rappers eating around me, like a jaw It ain't ever been a day that I broke the law What you think I hold a toaster for? I ain't there, there's police in that room And Vinnie around with bags of dust like a vacuum Bury you under the earth inside a tomb My covered in Dadhichi and stab wounds I'm a guerilla, barbarians is my a part of my neurological transmitters We Islamic and brought the of ? with us While we brought the blam blam with us