[Verse 1: ~Vinnie Paz~]
 It's a burgundy bath, everybody get turned into *
 Being evil just something I made my personal task
 The G36 put you in surgery fast
 Everybody die regardless who first or who last
 Death almost got me twice but he mercifully passed
 I'll take your face off without using surgical masks
 I wouldn't call it an ego but I'm certainly asked
 This isn't the Desert Eagle but it certainly smash
 If I don't get money from rhyming that's a fateful day
 I might have to take it back to the kitchen like Rachel Ray
 I don't put no work in with [bad word]  I'm trying to scrape today
 Anywhere in my environment is not the place to play
 If I'm hungry in need of food I'll pull a skully down
 I don't [bad word] with workers, I'm gunning [bad word] the town
 I got enough clips with me to spit a hundred rounds
 I'm the father of Christ and y'all are just the son of clowns
 I don't think that y'all can [bad word] with Vinnie but let's see
 I'm a have this [bad word] Lama looking like Jet Li
 Everybody who is anybody respects me
 I'll have you bleeding out your back like it's a jet ski

 [bad word]  I'll Bill]
 [bad word]  what's really real, really I'll?
 [bad word] up on you, hit you with Israeli steel, yo we really will
 Through windshields, windpipes, and car seats
 You die on the Belt Parkway next to Canarsie

 [bad word]  what's really real, really I'll?
 [bad word] up on you, hit you with Israeli steel, yo we really will
 Through windshields, windpipes, and car seats
 You die on the Belt Parkway next to Canarsie

 [Verse 2: I'll Bill]
 [bad word] tribes indulge in slavery and human sacrifice
 The shooters pack devices capable of proving lack of life
 With [bad word]  ratchet action, flashing, fashion
 Blast for cash, assassins faster than the flash
 Amass a body count, surpass the sound barrier
 And shattered by the splatter, rattled you
 Waking shaking sober, gats that kick back and dislocate your shoulder
 Decapitate your head and chop you in half, pop you and laugh
 [?] in gas find you amongst the cowards and fast
 Find me holding the rifle on the watchtower with plans
 So never underestimate me or the power of Paz
 Lock you in the room with the lion, now how would you last?
 You can't fight the king of the jungle, he'll devour you fast
 Put you underneath the dirt next to the flowers and grass
 At the funeral mommas and dads get showered with gats
 You kill one us and we'll kill one of you, counterattack
 Thousands of stacks from hustling these powders and cracks

 [bad word]  I'll Bill]
 [bad word]  what's really real, really I'll?
 [bad word] up on you, hit you with Israeli steel, yo we really will
 Through windshields, windpipes, and car seats
 You die on the Belt Parkway next to Canarsie

 [bad word]  what's really real, really I'll?
 [bad word] up on you, hit you with Israeli steel, yo we really will
 Through windshields, windpipes, and car seats
 You die on the Belt Parkway next to Canarsie

 [Verse 3: Reef The Lost Cauze]
 I [bad word] pick and peel your chain, Official Pistol Gang
 From Kill Devil Hills to Pennsylvania we be gripping change
 You little pencil brains, before I lose to you
 I'll cut my nuts and slit my veins, all y'all do is [bad [bad word] 
 Henny and pills, plenty of steel
 On the block with fifties and krill word to Vinnie and Bill
 In South Philly for real, my hood is guineas and campbells
 Niggas and dirty Irish who think that they Sam Crow
 And oh my fan know the stream, [bad word] the man yo
 No book em, Danno, you ain't Rambo
 Don't put twenty in your hand bone when my fam roam
 That's when the grams go, soft white, my niggas call it that [bad word] snow
 And [bad word] hip hop, I got sick pot in ziplocks
 I get from stoners in Cali rocking flip flops
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