[00:00.00] 作词 : Kevin Baldwin/Vincent Luviner
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Kevin Baldwin/Vincent Luviner
[00:17.55]I was Albert Eiensteins mind
[00:19.42]I was Italy's fine wine
[00:21.22]I was working with God when he defined time
[00:23.73]I was there when the guns first let off
[00:26.27]There when they cut King Charles head off
[00:28.84]There when the CIA battled the crack
[00:31.21]And the tradgedy and triumph of Jeranamo Pratt
[00:33.78]Punch a faggot til his nose bleed heavy
[00:36.08]Dead'em all then I escape in green chevy
[00:38.50]I merk your wisdom spit a dart at you to hurt your vision
[00:41.36]Put you in the worst position in a turkish prison
[00:43.79]Yeah and my intention is to waste y'all
[00:46.58]And cover your body with stitches like a baseball
[00:48.86]I ****ing lace y'all with the word of the sword
[00:51.42]And leaving you bleeding in a ditch while you serving the lord
[00:53.85]You deserve to be mauled by an army of bees
[00:56.34]Just another faggot dead in his army fatigues
[00:59.22]
[01:23.63]**** your crucifix your religion and its uselessness
[01:26.67]Your propaganda is more wickeder than luciphers
[01:28.97]Islamic scientists predicted the computer chips
[01:31.63]I spit a rap at you to rock you like Medusa's lips
[01:34.19]You ****ing goons are sick and y'all can see that
[01:36.57]And y'all are my sons like Ebrahim and Eshak
[01:39.55]So lets take a walk through the tivest town
[01:41.79]I'm the diven science of the light and the sound
[01:44.30]I'm the sublime giant with the right to the crown
[01:46.79]I'm the divine tyrant and I'm striking you down
[01:49.21]
[01:49.79]So I teach my kin to attack the beast
[01:51.84]For trying to hide me from the 4th book of Makavis
[01:54.76]You wack MC's catch a hook to the head
[01:56.88]Cause y'all don't know about the tibetan book of the dead
[01:59.53]You don't know about anything that's important
[02:01.83]About the dead sea scrolls found in Jordan
[02:04.33]About the way that you conduct yourself in Satan's wratch
[02:06.93]But I don't **** with you you walking down the pagan's path
[02:11.22]
[02:29.32]I'm a swordsmen the apocolypse horsemen
[02:32.12]What makes me smile is another's misfortune
[02:33.67]
[02:34.66]I like to see your body in flames scortchin
[02:37.17]I like to see a part of your brain auctioned
[02:39.64]I like to see inside of your main organs
[02:42.13]I like to see inside of your veins pourin
[02:44.73]I find beauty in another's pain
[02:46.67]I find beauty in the spirit of god but I don't ****ing change
[02:49.77]I find serenity in torture
[02:51.33]My thoughts are too pure for the human mind to author
[02:54.84]Its called God Consciousness
[02:55.83]
[02:56.97]Its a level beyond the gods marred thoughtlessness
[02:58.59]
[02:59.89]I stay ready for the combat
[03:01.83]While the ignorant praying and they wondering where they god at
[03:04.95]I stay ready for the combat
[03:06.87]While the ignorant praying and they wondering where they god at

作词 : Kevin Baldwin/Vincent Luviner
作曲 : Kevin Baldwin/Vincent Luviner
I was Albert Eiensteins mind
I was Italy's fine wine
I was working with God when he defined time
I was there when the guns first let off
There when they cut King Charles head off
There when the CIA battled the crack
And the tradgedy and triumph of Jeranamo Pratt
Punch a faggot til his nose bleed heavy
Dead'em all then I escape in green chevy
I merk your wisdom spit a dart at you to hurt your vision
Put you in the worst position in a turkish prison
Yeah and my intention is to waste y'all
And cover your body with stitches like a baseball
I ****ing lace y'all with the word of the sword
And leaving you bleeding in a ditch while you serving the lord
You deserve to be mauled by an army of bees
Just another faggot dead in his army fatigues
**** your crucifix your religion and its uselessness
Your propaganda is more wickeder than luciphers
Islamic scientists predicted the computer chips
I spit a rap at you to rock you like Medusa's lips
You ****ing goons are sick and y'all can see that
And y'all are my sons like Ebrahim and Eshak
So lets take a walk through the tivest town
I'm the diven science of the light and the sound
I'm the sublime giant with the right to the crown
I'm the divine tyrant and I'm striking you down
So I teach my kin to attack the beast
For trying to hide me from the 4th book of Makavis
You wack MC's catch a hook to the head
Cause y'all don't know about the tibetan book of the dead
You don't know about anything that's important
About the dead sea scrolls found in Jordan
About the way that you conduct yourself in Satan's wratch
But I don't **** with you you walking down the pagan's path
I'm a swordsmen the apocolypse horsemen
What makes me smile is another's misfortune
I like to see your body in flames scortchin
I like to see a part of your brain auctioned
I like to see inside of your main organs
I like to see inside of your veins pourin
I find beauty in another's pain
I find beauty in the spirit of god but I don't ****ing change
I find serenity in torture
My thoughts are too pure for the human mind to author
Its called God Consciousness
Its a level beyond the gods marred thoughtlessness
I stay ready for the combat
While the ignorant praying and they wondering where they god at
I stay ready for the combat
While the ignorant praying and they wondering where they god at