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[Vinnie
I was Eiensteins mind, I was Italy's fine wine
I was working with God when he defined
I was there when the guns let off
when they cut King Charles head off
There the CIA battled the crack
And the tradgedy and triumph of Jeranamo
Punch a faggot til his 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 position in a turkish
Yeah... and my is to waste y'all
And cover your body with like a baseball
I fucking lace y'all with the of the sword
And leaving you bleeding in a while you serving the lord
You deserve to be by an army of bees
Just faggot dead in his army 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 rock you Medusa's lips
You fucking are sick, and y'all can see that
and are my sons like Ebrahim and Eshak
So lets take a walk through the town
I'm the diven science of the light and the
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 the beast
For trying to hide me from the 4th book of
You wack MC's catch a hook to the
Cause don't know about the tibetan book of the dead
You don't know about anything important
About the dead sea found in Jordan
About the way that you yourself in Satan's wratch
But I don't with you, you walking 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 your brain
I like to see of your main organs
I to see inside of your veins pourin'
I find beauty in another's
I find beauty in the spirit of god but I fuckin' change
I find in torture
My thoughts are too pure for the human to author
Its God Consciousness
Its a beyond the gods marred thoughtlessness
I stay for the combat
While the ignorant and they wondering where they god at..
I stay for the combat
While the ignorant and they wondering where they god at