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[Vinnie
I was Albert Eiensteins mind, I was fine wine
I was working with God he defined time
I was when the guns first let off
There when 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 in green chevy
I your wisdom, spit a dart at you to hurt your wisdom
Put you in the worst in a turkish prison
Yeah... and my intention is to waste
And cover your body stitches like a baseball
I fucking lace y'all the word of the sword
And leaving you bleeding in a ditch while you the lord
You to be mauled by an army of bees
Just faggot dead in his army fatigues

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

Paz]
I'm a swordsmen, the apocolypse
What me smile is another's misfortune
I like to see your body in flames
I like to see a part of brain auctioned
I like to see inside of your organs
I like to see inside of your veins
I find beauty in another's
I find beauty in the spirit of god but I don't fuckin'
I serenity in torture
My thoughts are too pure for the human mind to
Its God Consciousness
Its a level beyond the gods thoughtlessness
I ready for the combat
While the ignorant praying and they wondering where god at..
I ready for the combat
While the praying and they wondering where they god at