Sumerians Army of the Pharaohs

[Scratched samples]
"Putting suckas in fear"
"Explosion!"
"Putting suckas in fear"

[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
Yeah, the underworld, the solar myth and the Osiris Cult
Every fucking rhyme I write is like a lightning bolt
Father of the first divine family of finer folks
Fresh pair of garment in every kind of designer coat
I ain't saying I'm the greatest but I'm kinda close
Iller than Tato Laviera playing dominoes
My fist blows through iron nose and body blows
My young bull got nice hands and snotty nose
Your team putrid your dream lucid, your body froze
Dying is the only way you'll ever spot a ghost
The rhyme dope like what Verbal Kint is to Keyser Söze
Bitch get on your knees please it's time to choke

[Verse 2: Blacastan]
Black Hawk aerial, villain, serial killing
Night rage, war brigade, rancid tirades
Thirteenth century brave hearts with braid sticks swords in you
Just to watch your life fade
Perforating your flesh while scoring your rib cage
You're now rocking with the oracle rhetorical mystical sage
Palming, licking my finger while turning a page
I'd rather starve, writing bars at minimum wage
I'm never on writers block I got lyrics for days
In many ways I can show you how syllable's pay
Instead I'd rather kill you and piss on your grave
Then blame it on the evils that infected my brain