[Verse 1:]
I don't know why y'all scared now, this ain't a new game
Christians been raping children over in Ukraine

I don't indulge in small talk, it's only true pain
I don't divulge the plan ahk, I $#&@ with Hussein
Acid is falling from the sky, $#&@ a new reign

This is a flammable liquified gas butane
Muggs gave me audio !@(%, hit the blue vein
I ain't even Vinnie no more, Evil my new name

I'm like Elijah Muhammad carrying thoughts afar
Laws of nature and mathematical charts of god
I'm taking everything letting you !@$)got authors starve

War criminals are becoming the arbiters of law
And y'all are fouler than swallowing pork
Real talk, free speech under foreign $$#ault

And y'all are burying your head in the dirt
The heavy metal king hold big %#@!, hit your head with the lock


[Chorus: Sick Jacken]
This %#@! is (raw), the Jedi Mind's (raw)
It's war with the metaphor and you ain't seen a storm before

You ain't Pac, get the $#&@ out of the underground floor
It's over, homie you ain't got no love anymore


Do it (raw), the Psychorealm's (raw)
This war's gonna end all, you ain't seen a storm before
I ain't taking this %#@! no more

We approach with a white skull when we $$#assinating y'all

[Verse 2:]

I'm the father of anything that's been done before
I was sparring with you, I ain't even begun the war
I like darkness, I don't know what the sun is for

Y'all have small hammers, y'all must be the son of Thor
Don't need hands, telepathically the gun will draw
That's the reason that you mother$#&@ers is running for

I saw the angel Gabriel y'all who we coming for
Y'all lock your part the same hell when I confronted y'all
I can ascend without any physical death

I can repent without any physical breath
To me it's not a discussion it's invisible chess
And if the vodka not Russian then it ain't hitting the chest

I can talk about guns, drugs, deading your %#@!
I can talk about the Torah and dimensional shifts
The power of the almighty is what's sent through my lips

The power of the almighty when the sentinel spits

[Chorus]


[Verse 3:]
I'm the complete rapper, the seventh son of the beast master

My heart is bigger than anyone and it beats faster
I'm a $#&@ing king getting better with each chapter
Kiss the $#&@ing ring, you'd better agree !@$(

A sucker MC like to think [? ] classic
I'm not a $#&@ing star yet but the seed planted
Energy of god head, Vinnie P tantric

I'm capable of levitating and speak Sanskrit
Yeah, and that's all part of the perfect machine
Part of perfect precision, part of the perfect regime

Part of purpose and the part of the work on my Deen
Perform wudhu make salah now the surface is clean
Everything meticulous, Vinnie's work is pristine

$#&@ with me you'll take a trip under earth with the queen
I give a $#&@ about a critic, I'm searching for cream
My %#@! is filled with hollow tips so it bursts in ya spleen


[Chorus]