[Vinnie Paz]
Yeah, Jedi Mind baby, my man Stoupe
Vinnie Paz, Vinnie got real, yeah yeah...

I'm like Mussolini, [bad word] with a iron fist
I stab you in the bladder with a dagger and watch you die in [bad word] 
Cut inside your wrist, drink the blood, money
And your face is the perfect place for a slug, money
You ain't a thug money, you all maggots
You like to chill and hold hands with [bad word] 
You like to conduct yourself like a savage
You like the smell of males on your mattress
Cause that's established, I [bad word] hate you
I hate your mother and father, because they made you
I hate the universe, because it create you
I hate everyone and anything that embrace you
Who [bad word] raised you? You a [bad word] disgrace!
And if [bad word] around my way you get bucked in the face
Get snuffed in the face, then I wack you
With razors, knives, guns and what have you

[Vinnie Paz]
I'm Ayatollah Khomeini, I love to wage war
I love anybody who rhymes and stay raw
I love getting my rhymes in chainstores
I love splitting you mind with chainsaws
My thought-process is down in the [bad word] #39; Lochness
Knock a [bad word] unconscious!
Cause I don't give a [bad word] if you a man or a beast
I handle my beef, tellin' Stoupe "hand me the heat"
Hand me the piece and let me buck with their head
We sicker than necrophiliacs [bad word] #39; the dead
Buck 'em instead, and leave 'em to rot
Let their body flow down the river, and what not
When [bad word] pop, I greet beef with a smile
Cause I ain't punched a [bad word] in his teeth in a while
But meanwhile we just tryin' to shine
Tryin' to get mine, try to get a crip for my mom

[Vinnie Paz]
I see you lookin' at me sideways, daddy, that's your first mistake
Die for cross for Christ, baby burn in to stake
You learnin' too late
You too concerned with the fake
Too concerned with the law, that's why you turned into jake
You turned into snake, but I expected that
I'd like to get a [bad word] #39; noose and put your neck in that
To me it's like the sound of music when your neck'll crack
And now you temp to me to bring the doctor Jekyl back
Now that we settled that, it's like a war now
And Vinnie Paz bout the kick the [bad word] door down
Cause Jedi Mind Tricks is goin for it all now
It's like the calm before the storm now
But y'all know it's about ta get ugly
Dirty rhymes, dirty beats, it's all muddy
For 12 long years, Jedi Mind we stay [bad word] 
As long as y'all showin' us love it's all lovely