Aristotle’s Dilemma Vinnie Paz

[Hook]
Silly girl to be a fool
You didn't play the golden rule
Cause once you're through with one world
There's another waiting there

[Verse 1]
Y'all motherfuckers walk around like you got a wire
My watch face the same size as a Ducati tire
Everybody hit the deck when the shotty fire
Vinnie give your team problems like I'm Stoudemire
Your fam should be ashamed of you still
This ain't a cookout but Vinnie put the flame to your grill
You claim to be real but y'all just end up painfully killed
My four-fifth is vicious, cold enough for Satan to chill
I don't give a fuck cousin, everybody can fry
Everyone could be a victim, everybody could cry
Only a real man look another dead in the eye
And tell him that he only got like twenty seconds to die
I'm slow but I realise that's my best pace
My voice raw, when I spit it crack through my chest plate
I ain't the type of motherfucker to test fate
The type of motherfucker to increase the arrest rate
Streets fucked up suffering bad
There's no kush, motherfuckers stuck hustling skag
Yeah, same ones get stuck with the mag
Hardrock turn to rubble cause he's fucking a fag