Vinnie Paz, Sick Jacken - No Spiritual Surrender lyrics

I don't know why y'all scared now
This ain't a new game
Christians been raping children
Over in Ukraine
I don't indulge in small talk
It's only true pain
I don't divulge the plan Ahk
I fuck with Hussein
Acid is falling from the sky
Fuck a new reign
This is a flammable liquefied gas butane
Muggs gave me audio heroin, hit the blue vein
I ain't even Vinnie no more
Evil my new name i'm like Elijah Muhammad
Carrying thoughts afar
Laws of nature and mathematical charts of God
I'm taking everything
Letting you faggot authors starve
War criminals are becoming the
Arbiters of law
And y'all are fouler than swallowing pork
Real talk, free speech under foreign assault
And y'all are burying your head in the dark
The Heavy Metal King hold big shit
Hit your head with the lock
This shit is (raw) , the Jedi Mind's (raw)
It's war with the metaphor and you
Ain't seen a storm before you ain't Pac
Get the fuck out of the underground floor
It's over
Homie you ain't got no love anymore
Do it (raw) , the Psycho Realm's (raw)
This war's gonna end all
You ain't seen a storm before
I ain't taking this shit no more
We approach with a white skull
When we assassinating y'all

I'm the father of anything
That's been done before
I was sparring with you
I ain't even begun the war i like darkness
I don't know what the sun is for
Y'all have small hammers
Y'all must be the son of Thor
Don't need hands
Telepathically the gun will draw
That's the reason that you
Motherfuckers is running for
I saw the angel Gabriel y'all
Who we coming for
Y'all lock your part the same
Hell when I confronted y'all
I can ascend without any physical death
I can repent without any physical breath
To me it's not a
Discussion it's invisible chess
And if the vodka not Russian then
It ain't hitting the chest
I can talk about drugs, guns
Deading your shit i can talk about the
Torah and dimensional shifts
The power of the almighty is
What's sent through my lips
The power of the almighty
When the sentinel spit's

This shit is (raw) , the Jedi Mind's (raw)
It's war with the metaphor and you
Ain't seen a storm before you ain't Pac
Get the fuck out of the underground floor
It's over
Homie you ain't got no love anymore
Do it (raw) , the Psycho Realm's (raw)
This war's gonna end all
You ain't seen a storm before
I ain't taking this shit no more
We approach with a white skull
When we assassinating y'all

I'm the complete rapper
The seventh son of The Beastmaster
My heart is bigger than anyone
And it beats faster
I'm a fucking king getting
Better with each chapter
Kiss the fucking ring
You'd better agree bastard
A Sucker MC like the DMC classic
I'm not a fucking star yet
But the seed planted
Energy of god head, Vinnie P tantric
I'm capable of levitating and speak Sanskrit
Yeah, and that's all part
Of the perfect machine
Part of perfect precision
Part of the perfect regime
Part of purpose and the part of
The work on my Deen
Perform wudhu make salah now
The surface is clean everything meticulous
Vinnie's work is pristine
Fuck with me you'll take a trip
Under Earth with the queen
I give a fuck about a critic
I'm searching for cream
My shit is filled with hollow tips
So it bursts in ya spleen
This shit is (raw) , the Jedi Mind's (raw)
It's war with the metaphor and you
Ain't seen a storm before you ain't Pac
Get the fuck out of the underground floor
It's over
Homie you ain't got no love anymore
Do it (raw) , the Psycho Realm's (raw)
This war's gonna end all
You ain't seen a storm before
I ain't taking this shit no more
We approach with a white skull
When we assassinating y'all