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[Vinnie
I was Eiensteins mind, I was Italy's fine wine
I was working with God when he time
I was there the guns first let off
There when they cut King head off
There the CIA battled the crack
And the and triumph of Jeranamo Pratt
Punch a faggot til his nose heavy
Dead'em all then I escape in chevy
I your wisdom, spit a dart at you to hurt your wisdom
Put you in the worst position in a turkish
Yeah... and my is to waste y'all
And cover your body stitches like a baseball
I fucking y'all with the word of the sword
And you bleeding in a ditch while you serving the lord
You deserve to be mauled by an army of
Just another faggot dead in his fatigues

[Vinnie
Fuck ya crucifix, your religion and its
Your propaganda is more wickeder than
Islamic predicted the computer chips
I spit a rap at you to you like Medusa's lips
You fucking goons are sick, and can see that
and y'all are my sons like and Eshak
So lets a walk through the tivest town
I'm the diven science of the and the sound
I'm the sublime giant the right to the crown
I'm the divine tyrant and I'm striking you
So I teach my kin to attack the
For trying to hide me from the 4th of Makavis
You wack catch a hook to the head
Cause y'all don't know the tibetan book of the dead
You don't know about that's important
the dead sea scrolls found in Jordan
About the way you conduct yourself in Satan's wratch
But I don't with you, you walking down the pagan's path

[Vinnie
I'm a swordsmen, the apocolypse
makes me smile is another's misfortune
I like to see your in flames scortchin'
I like to see a part of your auctioned
I like to see inside of your organs
I like to see of your veins pourin'
I find beauty in pain
I beauty in the spirit of god but I don't fuckin' change
I find serenity in
My thoughts are too pure for the mind to author
Its God Consciousness
Its a level beyond the gods thoughtlessness
I stay ready for the
While the praying and they wondering where they god at..
I stay for the combat
While the ignorant praying and they wondering they god at