[Verse 1] Snake charmer, equal opportunity hate monger
I hold the weight in my straight left like H. Harver
Vinnie chop ya f**in head cause his blade sharper
And every rhyme I f**in spit is a grenade launcher
I'm an insane author, a nonhuman
Who studied the? test from John von Neumann
Something happens in my brain when the guitar strum
Bitin me would be insane cause it scars lungs
These all guns, and I can handle em
You mean as much to me as uncle Sam and them
So I choose not to abuse telepathy
Cause it's dangerous like the Soviets weaponry
Let's see whos next to me, burn at the f**in stake
Then I can throw the f*ggot urn in the f**in lake
Give me a f**in break you know what this is
Pazienza, men of business
(Chorus)*scratches*
[Verse 2]I'm Abdullah the Butcher, pay respect or I'm pulling the cooker
You might as well k** yourself, I'm thrilling to push you
Even if you survive son, you still b**h
Cause I'm waiting anxiously to pull the k** switch
Your body still stiff, rigor mortis
I bring pain, it's just raw, it's King's chorus
I seen pain that was pure, it's rich ?
I seen brains that was poured on six corners
Listen to orders, Vinnie Paz remains heartless
That's due to my fixation on the darkness
Just give me a forty, a idiot, and Billy Dee
You'll see what the psychology of Philly really be
Yeah, I'm from the birth place of Rocky
My left hook to the body is like Arturo Gatti
You couldn't stop me, I f**ing brain drill
I stick around a while to witness how the pain feels