God Particle Army of the Pharaohs (Ft. DJ Kwestion)

[Intro: Sample cuts]
"Back to the hardcore!"
"Back to the hardcore!"
"Back to the hardcore!"
"Back to the hardcore!"

[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
Intelligent infinity, malevolent epitome
They consider me as the most deadly weapon from Italy
That'll include the Benelli semi-auto artillery
Literally cryogenically treated to be invisibly
Symphony slicker than sixty Sicilianos from Sicily
Motherfuckers talkin' but never gonna do shit to me
I'm about to set it on motherfuckers officially
Rip they spine out and just put 'em out of they misery
No more mister nice guy, everything maliciously
Who can stop me now you with Luca Brasi where fishes be
It's impossible that you're righteous without the dignity
If it's a problem you motherfuckers can come and visit me

[Verse 2: Planetary]
Super humanity gradually back from my galaxy
Burning them calories, I'm still yearnin' to earn a salary
The son of anarchy, I'm in court pleadin' insanity
Can it be all the panicking and agony that's trappin' me?
Tragically introducin' you rappers to tragedy
Happily ever after if after means you a casualty
Praise those who savagely sacrifice their reality
Bury bones and annually dig 'em up unhappily
Catch me, flossin' dead in the center of gravity
Bonafide, a mix between Maxi Priest and the Maccabees
My mentality, manipulatin' your mastery
The master, disaster strikes whatever's in back of me