Vinnie Paz
Guilty Remnant Cigarettes
[Verse 1]
They still banging in the barrio
Ciudad Juárez hanging with the Sicario
My name ring bells 'cause Vinnie an empresario
My chopper make you all lose weight like it was cardio
A fifty round drum, all boys'll be boys
It's a thirty year war, Hatfields and McCoys
Sometimes a fire prevail morethen it destroys
I'm a head shrinker motherfucker, point me to Freud
So go towards the dark and attack the abyss
'Cause a L not a L if you manage the risk
That's a soul eater, that's when the paralysis hits
It's a cemetеry underneath the cavеrnous pit
(Watch your language!)
It's violent crimes in a prison yard
My dogs all cold and this is like the Iditarod
A brown want blood, I supply them some meth
I'ma let the mystery be ours to man

[Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]
Yeah, they trying to knock me off my pivot
Ten toes down, akhi, every single minute
I ain't saw enough for my ahkis wasn't complicit
And jade violet blonde for 47 exquisite
It's nobody you could compare 'em
Associate with motherfuckers, it's racketeering
It's all part of the engineering
The guilty Rem in hand, bodies is disappearing
You confused by the liar paradox
Invoke it big and the drum is like a Triceratops
I don't be talking and it says a lot
This dumb motherfucker thought he threw a terror plot
Pull up on you with the Schwammy
It's submachine pistols and all of them Pakistani
It's our year, Matteo Bottiglieri
I'm out for blood, homie, I'm hunting like Yanomami