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

Paz]
Fuck ya crucifix, your religion and its
Your propaganda is more than luciphers
Islamic scientists predicted the computer
I spit a rap at you to rock you like Medusa's
You fucking goons are sick, and y'all can see
and y'all are my sons like Ebrahim and
So lets a walk through the tivest town
I'm the diven science of the light and the
I'm the sublime giant with the right to the
I'm the divine tyrant and I'm you down
So I my kin to attack the beast
For trying to hide me the 4th book of Makavis
You MC's catch a hook to the head
y'all don't know about the tibetan book of the dead
You don't know about anything that's
About the dead sea scrolls in Jordan
About the way that you yourself in Satan's wratch
But I don't fuck with you, you down the pagan's path

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