Philosophy Of Horror Lyrics - Jedi Mind Tricks

[Vinnie Paz] 

I was Albert Eiensteins mind, I was Italy's fine wine 

I was working with God when he defined time 

I was there when the guns first let off 

There when they cut King Charles head off 

There when the CIA battled the crack 

And the tradgedy and triumph of Jeranamo Pratt 

Punch a faggot til his nose bleed heavy 

Dead'em all then I escape in green chevy 

I merk your wisdom, spit a dart at you to hurt your wisdom 

Put you in the worst position in a turkish prison 

Yeah... and my intention is to waste y'all 

And cover your body with stitches like a baseball 

I fucking lace y'all with the word of the sword 

And leaving you bleeding in a ditch while you serving the lord 

You deserve to be mauled by an army of bees 

Just another faggot dead in his army fatigues 

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[Vinnie Paz] 

Fuck ya crucifix, your religion and its uselessness 

Your propaganda is more wickeder than Lucifer's 

Islamic scientists predicted the computer chips 

I spit a rap at you to rock you like Medusa's lips 

You fucking goons are sick, and y'all can see that 

and y'all are my sons like Ibrahim and Eshak 

So lets take a walk through the trifest town 

I'm the divine science of the light and the sound 

I'm the sublime giant with the right to the crown 

I'm the divine tyrant and I'm striking you down 

So I teach my kin to attack the beast 

For trying to hide me from the 4th book of Maccabees 

You wack MC's catch a hook to the head 

Cause y'all don't know about the Tibetan book of the dead 

You don't know about anything that's important 

About the dead sea scrolls found in Jordan 

About the way that you conduct yourself in Satan's wrath 

But I don't fuck with you, you walking down the pagan's path 

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[Vinnie Paz] 

I'm a swordsmen, the apocolypse horsemen 

What makes me smile is another's misfortune 

I like to see your body in flames scortchin' 

I like to see a part of your brain auctioned 

I like to see inside of your main organs 

I like to see inside of your veins pourin' 

I find beauty in another's pain 

I find beauty in the spirit of god but I don't fuckin' change 

I find serenity in torture 

My thoughts are too pure for the human mind to author 

Its called God Consciousness 

Its a level beyond the gods marred thoughtlessness 

I stay ready for the combat 

While the ignorant praying and they wondering where they god at. 

I stay ready for the combat 

While the ignorant praying and they wondering where they god at