Jedi Mind Tricks, J-Treds - The Executioners Dream lyrics

"Infiniteno you don't fuck around
With the infinite
There's no way you do that
Pain in hell has two sides
The kind you can touch with your hand
The kind you can feel in your heart
Your soul, the spiritual side and you know
The worst of the twois the spiritual"

I'm leaf-twisted
But still kill your whole belief system
I speak wisdom, translated to street diction
A past victim of the governmental grapple
Now I slash you
I'm the slave wit snapped shackles
After cash rules, a-alikes move wit me
We murdered the fakes involved in the 360
85 face the truth, you're too dumb
You burn at failed attempts reachin' the sun
I grab you and squeeze until your pores bleed
Manipulate the Earth that
You formerly believed
Even after you're buried underneath the soil
Send a message to Hell, nobody grieve for you
Your physical mass is converted into ash
Allah's wrath is engraphed on your epitaph
Spend eternity wit the underground forces
Your screams echo in deaf
Ears of the remorseless

"You don't even wanna test"
"Uh uh oh, you wanna kill more, God bless"
"You don't even wanna test"
"Uh uh oh, you wanna kill more, God bless"

The rhyme mangler, seven angels of Angular
Strangle the pagans who stayed in
The pages of Diameter rhyme shatterer
With nine rhymes I'm hackin you
The author will scorch ya wit
The torture of Josef Mengele
Sendin' you to the squared circle to meet me
To beat me won't be easy
You'll face theses of Nietzsche
Blood'll apease me, raps are prehistorical
Cerebral a cathedral that leads
You into the oracle
I'm horrible, I burn wit no time to react
Rewind DAT's so fine I pull
Spines out the back
In time I crack minds that's
What the brain desire
Messiah pulls a pariah into the rain of fire
Barb wire around pagans that read the Bible
Genocidal and liable to just
Cleave your spinal final hours
The forbidden fruit they find desirous
Study rappers
Bringin' wackness like Cabalah scholars
First in line to try to battle me
I left him limbless
Tragic rappers just a fallacy
I left 'em skinless
Beginners, keep your distance because
We might be vicious
You can find me wit Louis
Logic drinkin' pints of Guinness

"You don't even wanna test"
"Uh uh oh, you wanna kill more, God bless"

Ayo when I rhyme
Fortunately some say I possess a Jedi Mind
So the force is with me (When I rhyme)
Son it makes me spit a fresh one
So when Treds is done
Even a atheist will say I blessed him
And when my jam bang, better cop that
Fuck all these players who can't hang
Get a jockstrap
'Cause we drop bombs, better be scared
'Cause it's either hop on or be
Prepared for us to lock horns
We engage, when the pen sprays we wage war
And then you know what they say
When it rains it pours so face us
'cause you can't change the laws of nature
We independent
It's competition callin' us major
We major threats who deliver
So place your bets
We'll bring it minus the Moet
Rollies and Avirex
We just spit shit too amazing, just shit
That when you face it you'll
See it's a must-win situation
Ain't no second chance
(Anyway) , not next to the champs
Because it's our freestyle that's gettin'
Grants from the NEA
We well endowed versus these
Rappers we tell about ('Cause us and them)
Difference between takin' a L and a bow

"You don't even wanna test"
"Uh uh oh, you wanna kill more, God bless"
"You don't even wanna test"
"Uh uh oh, you wanna kill more, God bless"