[Intro: Richard Kuklinski]
I would move Heaven and [bad word] and anything in between to get to you. You wouldn't be safe anywhere if I was mad at you. And that's not bull; that's [bad word]  I've went up against people. You could pull a gun on me and if I'm mad at you [bad word] forward. You'd have to shoot me to stop me and if you don't kill me... you're stupid cause the next time you see me I will kill you.

[Verse 1:]
They call us gorillas, we brawling, you in coffins with killers
You at the auction, I'm boss and smoking cigars at the dealer [bad word] I'm iller, count scrilla like casinos, only c-notes [? ]
I'm a cancer [bad word] no chemo
I'm dancing with satanic people, life is illegal
I'm heroin in the needle, my emotions are see-through
I'm evil, read your palm before dawn and spawn
Calm before the storm's Katrina [bad word]  I'm drawn
Too much to handle in seconds I manhandle the peasants
Dismantle is pleasant, turn their [bad word] to my Heaven
I excel with my brethren, giving birth to nuclear weapons
I'm shooting your henchmen, every written verse is a lesson
I'm close to perfection with rap [bad word] I'm flawless
I'm God's light, the type to illuminate in the darkness
Hand me the trophy, the gold medals and plastic toys is lit
I scorch your clique, [bad word] I'm back again

[Verse 2:]
If I ain't on my grind then I'm high trying to take your cheque
I done hustled on the hottest block and I ain't break a sweat
AKs and Techs make em vacate a set
If he ain't trying to pay his debt then we gotta spray his neck
You get laid to rest, [bad word] this is Murderville
Now smell the essence of the el, [bad word] this is Earth for real [bad word] a [bad word]  I'll leave a [bad word] burnt for real
Signed to the streets but the judge ain't served the deal
I just turn the wheel, hit em back [? ]
Waiting for a [bad word] to creep, give him my best shot
Now sing a lullaby, sorry mama I'm mangled
And I'm about to catch a [bad word] homicide
This [bad word] named Karma got me going crazy and it's [bad word] hot
I don't wanna go away I'm like an addict in his [bad word] prime
Lit trying to get a hit, hungry for this money
If there's tension in the room then you know [bad word] from me
 [bad word] ]
We pull them Glocks out, we about to make a change
One to wipe your block out, guaranteed to hit your frame
This'll hit the vein, the official Pistol Gang
Pharaoh clique, a [bad word] sick, I'm quick enough to split your brain

We pull them Glocks out, we about to make a change
One to wipe your block out, guaranteed to hit your frame
This'll hit the vein, the official Pistol Gang
Pharaoh clique, a [bad word] sick, I'm quick enough to split your brain

[Verse 3: Vinnie Paz]
My rap will give you [bad word] brain cancer
Different question cousin same answer
Y'all [bad word] made me scrap like I was Kane's dancer
But there's a method to my madness unusual still
They call me Pistol Pete Maravich moving the pill
We push a lot of everything but it's usually krill
We use a lot of weaponry when you [bad word] killed
I thought a lot of destiny but it's [bad word] real
That could make a warrior like Zeus if he's [bad word] I'll
I went to [bad word] and then I saw the abyss
Where dirtbag drink from the same water he [bad word] It's Armageddon when I ball up the fist
It's God Consciousness that started this remarkable gift
I was a martyr, it was horror when my father was sick
I was a monster, I would stomp you in the yard with a brick
I'm a survivor but I got the [bad word] charm of a pit
That just detach you, now you got your [bad word] arm in his grip

[Verse 4:]
Niggas try to hate, we don't hear the side talk
Them loud mouths, gotta hit em with the white hawk
[? ] all my bodies, buy em chalk
My niggas upstate squared with the [? ] sho