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[Vinnie
I was Albert mind, I was Italy's fine wine
I was working with God when he defined
I was there when the first let off
when they cut King Charles head off
There when the CIA the crack
And the and triumph of Jeranamo Pratt
a faggot til his nose bleed heavy
Dead'em all then I escape in green
I merk your wisdom, a dart at you to hurt your wisdom
Put you in the worst in a turkish prison
Yeah... and my intention is to y'all
And cover your body with stitches like a
I fucking lace y'all the word of the sword
And leaving you bleeding in a ditch while you the lord
You deserve to be mauled by an army of
Just another faggot in his army fatigues

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

Paz]
I'm a swordsmen, the apocolypse
What makes me smile is another's
I like to see your body in scortchin'
I like to see a part of your auctioned
I like to see inside of your main
I like to see inside of your 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 human mind to
Its called God
Its a level the gods marred thoughtlessness
I stay for the combat
While the ignorant praying and they wondering where god at..
I ready for the combat
While the ignorant praying and they where they god at