Don Eladio Vinnie Paz

[Intro:]
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[Verse 1:]
Great initiation was granted until it dawned on me
That I was born to be the destruction, storming on Normandy
The shotty make your soul evaporate, like it was sorcery
I walk accordingly, 'cause the horror hardly haunted me
'Cause God rewarded me but the lonely poverty torture me
For talking awkwardly on the Holy Portion He offered me
He walk with me and taught mе the inexplicable conjuring
Thе offering, the thieving, the stolen Father of larceny
I'm talking cautiously, the Malaysian modern monarchy
The darkening, the weakness, the vision loss of the Valkyrie
The hauntening, the start of the martyr, all the debauchery
The archery, the shooter, the cornerstone of idolatry
The hammer connoisseur, I'm like [?], always a hawk on me
You walk to me so I can just mark it off of the glossary
The slick-talking type, with a Scientologist auditing
The blood sacrifice, I offer your head as an offering