King Diamond Heavy Metal Kings

[Intro: Vinnie Paz]
Yeah! (Yeah, yeah)
Heavy Metal Kings! Brraatt
Yo, BILL, what up baby?
Yeah, brrat, brrat, brrat, brrat, brrat, brrat!

[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
Y’all should stop rhymin'
I’m a G, hardbody, I am not Common
This is destiny, it’s not luck, it’s not timin'
And Vinnie staying in the hood like he Top Ramen
I ain’t ready for the stage until my fourth quart
I’m the definition of bully, a poor sport
However you want it, we can do it on your court
My sword’ll cut your shit in half like it’s divorce court
I have G in my blood 'cause my pops had it
The straight left hits hard like it’s Scott Travis
I don’t fuck with anybody who is not savage
The GSG-5 leave your block ravished
I’m not sick, I control the disease
I got Lamas but not the ones that Napoleon feeds
Even the most protected soldier could bleed
Me and you ain’t nothin' alike, we a whole different breed

[Hook: ILL BILL]
Yo, sawed-off or automatic, my aura cause static
Traumatic anarchy volcanic is organic
Heavy Metal emperors, kings on the planet
Bring whores and Xanax, think more satanic
X pills, Vicodins, OCs, powder
Haze, OG kush, diesel and sour
Dust, chews, lucies, turbans, and kufis
Handguns, rocket launchers, shotguns, and UZIs