King Diamond - Ill Bill, Vinnie Paz

Y’all should stop rhyming

I’m a G, hardbody, I am not common

This is destiny, it’s not luck, it’s not timing

And Vinnie staying in the hood like he Top Ramen

I ain’t ready for the stage until my fourth quart

I’m the definition of bully, a poor sport

However you want it, we can do it on your court

My sword’ll cut your shit in half like it’s divorce court

I have G in my blood cause my pops had it

The straight left hits hard like it’s Scott Travis

I don’t fuck with anybody who is not savage

The GSG-5 leave your block ravished

I’m not sick, I control the disease

I got Lamas but not the ones that Napoleon feeds

Even the most protected soldier could bleed

Me and you ain’t nothing alike, we a whole different breed

Yo, sawed-off or automatic, my aura cause static

Draw?

anarchy volcanic is organic

Heavy metal emperors, kings on the planet

Bring whores and Xanax, think more satanic

X pills, Vicodins, OCs, powder

Haze, OG, kush, diesel, and sour

Dust, chews, loosies, turbans, and kufis

Handguns, rocket launchers, shotguns, and Uzis

Imported Italian leather sofas Valencia

Shooters imported from Chechnya

Put em underneath the dirt with the rest of ya

The skull and crown on the sword, four pound on ya boy

Cause entire crowds to applaud, ten thousand or more

Can never be contained, lyrically deranged, clinically insane

Critically acclaimed, I keep the industry afraid

They’ve been super nervous ever since we escaped

Goons with burners, destiny betrayed, refuse to lose or ever be a slave

A picture’s worth a thousand words but a symbol is worth a thousand pictures

We never fully understood the symbol found in scriptures

Swastikas spray-painted on the pyramids

Sometimes I feel like we’re just an experiment

Gold fronted up top to bottoms, cock the Lamas

Mossad, Osama, jihad, Obama, call me the Skull Head

Like Four Horsemen combined in one warhead

You fuck around I’ll detonate and leave you all dead