[Intro]

"Ladies and gentlemen"

[scratching: Vinnie Paz]

"Y'all better listen to this"


[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]

Yo, yo, I'm Jesus my right hand writes diseases

My left hand will strike and fight ya weakness

I'm covered in blood wherever the feast is

Find me covered in blood wherever police is

I'm covered in blood wherever ya niece is

I'm covered in mud from burying heaters

Vinnie Paz fuck whoever Vinnie Paz pleases

Hit you in the chest 'til you don't even know what breathe is

We demons, wid bloodlust for heathens

Born through a storm on a see wid Galileans

In cold regions, we rockin' it well

And that's for every fuckin' time I drop in a 'tel

And that's for every fuckin' time I'm droppin' a shell

And that's for every fuckin' time I pop and you yell

Mop you in hell, you motherfuckers can't stop us

You more over hype than Eliom Gonsalez


[Hook]

Aiyyo we speak now, or forever hold our peace

A-O-T-P shook rappers call police

[scratching]

I'm savage, I'm-I'm savage

I write rhymes in pitch blackness

[x2]


[Verse 2: Esoteric]

I dump you like candle wax you a waste product like twenty packs

I handicap give panic attacks like anthrax

You catch a, foreign disease like overseas

Fuck borin' emcees I bring Thor to his knees

I'm a master like Fard, I bombard and blast hard

We thrash thoughts some ask God you bas-tard

It's the rap ji-had, you a re-tard

I'm rollin' through Islamabad like this is my backyard

You ready, I'm heavy like the case of Sandra Levy

Tapin' that you crazy

seven thirty bug when you actually one eighty, a half way thug

Yo my act stay drugged of dope tracks and raps

Girls wid nice racks in two hundred dollar hats

It's the world I can't escape

My brain's curlin' great weight

"This shit is sick", yeh I make the greatest hits

But I give it every verse I ever spit on one dis

Cats talk shit this is what they get

A grand prize two black eyes and a busted lip

And for being rude we include a brutal beatin'

I'll have you eatin' food through a feedin' tube as you retreat


[Hook x2]


[Apathy talking]

Awright awright hold up hold up settle down

Listen up you motherfuckers

This the last time you gon' hear me like this shit

So I'm gon' show you why I'm the king of this shit

Apathetic


[Verse 3: Apathy]

Enhanced tactical fightin' machinery

Combattin' on army scenery

strategic-ly movin' my mics like Stratego

I generate graphics like Neo Geo

Flyin' science I incite riots try it's why it's

Violence at maximum levels

The difference of angels and devils

Rectangles and circles, techs fatal to murder

Next week I'm famous

Great as the latest wid the upper hand like four aces

In poker approachin' jokers loc I load and stroke the trigger

Thirty eight claibre bullets travel through barrels

rippin' through apparel parallel to where medics will sterile scapels

dwellin' swellin' organs of felons bullets obliterate melons, with ease

Police yell freeze, ease the gun down

Under the influence of trees alleyways I run down

Pantin' and handlin' mechanical weapons I'm brandishin'

Fleein' foreign in areas I camouflage to vanishin'

Release the dogs, sounds of hounds pound my eardrums

Here comes a fearful doberman poke him in his cerebrum

I'm almost free, around the tree I glance advancin'

slowly cautiously awkwardly while negotiators talk to me

To dark I see the light, but not the squad car

It's comin' from the sky bright green, what an odd star

The odds are I blast off barely a clip

But then I noticed the strange star was an alien ship

Just as the bullet grazed my temple, the ship shot out a beam

It was green and it paralyzed the whole SWAT team

Cops floated in the air and their weapons disassembled

I trembled for my metal but I'm frozen in the mental

Unaware that I was in control of the ships in the air

And how the cops turned if they ever returned

if their bodies burn like candles on a mantle in a urn

I forced 'em to learn I played God like George Burns