Death By Guillotine Vinnie Paz

No, not too much is new
I'm so fucking high
I'mma spit a bomb verse
D-Motherfucking-Moz nigga
Cyssero, Vin, Some real shit right here baby
Problem

[Verse 1: Demoz]
Look, ever feel suicidal to the point that you tried it
And when they asked you about it, you don't know how to deny it
Doc all in your face, asking what is the motive
You got split personalities and it's hard to control 'em
Taking xans and percs, drinking liquor and beer
Feeling sick to your stomach, trying to shift through the gears
On a slippery rope, plus your vision is blurry
Worst case scenario, they'll miss you after you're buried
Wife fucking your man, brother, stuff in the jam
Thought and starred at your pictures, like where the fuck is my dad
I'm a problem atomic, trying to rhyme with these chickens
Shit 'em out in the morning and take a piss on the omelet
Made an honesty promise, I ain't gotta be modest
I ain't got to be parted, this whole economy's garbage
I'm a comet in space, I ain't part of this land
I'm a fuckin' two-face, why would you call me your man

[Hook]
Tongue twisted like Pun digging my tongue tissue
It's one missile, we blow you to little lunch issues
We fuck with you, we came with you but left dolo
We stuck with you on one issue, we reign solo