[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
Mutilate massacre mummies that's comin' to maim you
Sit upon horseback with the skull of an angel
I have never seen God but I'm suddenly able
I was strugglin' with life, now I'm luckily stable
It's like a long cold knife that's stuck in the navel
Y'all are snake oil salesmen livin' the fable
If you ain't never been to Hell then I'm willin' to take you
Death isn't initial but I'm willin' and able
I will take your fuckin' food while I'm still at your table
The hunger pains is stunning mayne, feeling is fatal
I ain't never gonna leave cause Philly is faithful
Tully Blanchard, Ole Anderson still in the stable
[Verse 2: Reef the Lost Cauze]
From the land of lost dreams and broken pavements
Kids get killed right where Edgar Allan Poe wrote The Raven
Our great granddaddy was sold for a few Shekels
So niggas will kill you for eyein' some new J's and few pretzels
They might short a life for water ice, dependin' on what's sorta night
They having, a stabbing in his jacket where you store the knife
Get your beard faded, A-O-T-P we're faded
Vodka and Henny and then we're blazin'
The weed I smoke make you make weird faces
More fuckin' grass than where there was a deer grazin'
Subhan Allah, give the hammer a draw
Years from now they'll tell the tale about the animal Cauze
Gone!
Mutilate massacre mummies that's comin' to maim you
Sit upon horseback with the skull of an angel
I have never seen God but I'm suddenly able
I was strugglin' with life, now I'm luckily stable
It's like a long cold knife that's stuck in the navel
Y'all are snake oil salesmen livin' the fable
If you ain't never been to Hell then I'm willin' to take you
Death isn't initial but I'm willin' and able
I will take your fuckin' food while I'm still at your table
The hunger pains is stunning mayne, feeling is fatal
I ain't never gonna leave cause Philly is faithful
Tully Blanchard, Ole Anderson still in the stable
[Verse 2: Reef the Lost Cauze]
From the land of lost dreams and broken pavements
Kids get killed right where Edgar Allan Poe wrote The Raven
Our great granddaddy was sold for a few Shekels
So niggas will kill you for eyein' some new J's and few pretzels
They might short a life for water ice, dependin' on what's sorta night
They having, a stabbing in his jacket where you store the knife
Get your beard faded, A-O-T-P we're faded
Vodka and Henny and then we're blazin'
The weed I smoke make you make weird faces
More fuckin' grass than where there was a deer grazin'
Subhan Allah, give the hammer a draw
Years from now they'll tell the tale about the animal Cauze
Gone!
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