Vinnie Paz - Gospel Of The Worm lyrics

[Hook (x2)] The dark cold planet, you can't take the drama Correct with the mental and upright with the info The dark cold planet, you can't take the drama Nightmares and troubles, remembering the vision [Verse 1: Ras Ka**] Cerebellum Cerberus dog, I'm three-headed Who your favorite rapper, my sock puppet, tell 'em I said it High octane, my veins pump unleaded Go hard on beat but this speed got me embedded No post telemedic, I'm ki-ki-kinetic So up jump the pump on the Ku Klux pathetics I remember we in Ferguson right now [?] dick from the White House Couples racists, pointed hoods with night gowns This is for Selma, this is how a fair fight sounds I spit patriotic treason For every black body you left hanging from the trees and n***as on steroids thinking you He-Man Stoupe said you was gayer than three seasons of Glee, man Every bar is c**a-ina, nothing but keys and Logical like Vulcans, we be throwing up V's, deezam Boys to men, shizzam This is diving in volcanoes with a Go-Pro cam Latinas love my gangstas, say I'm loco man Like f**ing pregnant chicks, how I go so ham Hard as a motherf**er Off the wall, n***a [Hook (x2)] The dark cold planet, you can't take the drama Correct with the mental and upright with the info The dark cold planet, you can't take the drama Nightmares and troubles, remembering the vision [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz] Boxcutter Pazzy, the razor blade and the ox with him Punch this muhf**er in his chest, take his oxygen Die muhf**er die, infrared dots on him Vinnie put the E on the street like he Nils Lofgren You could either slide or you could take that L Have this muhf**er torn like an ACL It's a lot of hype around you, but you ain't gon' sell You know the son is going to talk because he hate that cell Why I always had to be the one greasing his kids Never contributed, nothing, always be in the fridge I think it's hard for you to even find a reason to live Run up on his p**y like I got a key to his crib f** this ras clot, I'mma leave him dead in the dirt And then pop go his mind like he Gerald Levert And the gat the same color of the herald that surf I got a rhyme in my mind that'll level the earth [Hook (x2)] The dark cold planet, you can't take the drama Correct with the mental and upright with the info The dark cold planet, you can't take the drama Nightmares and troubles, remembering the vision