Deathless Light

[Intro: Vinnie Paz] Official Pistol, guns drawn [Verse 1: Vinnie Paz] When you pray for the rain, you gotta deal with the mud And when you pray for the pain, you gotta deal with the blood You ain't capable to hate, if you ain't able to love But it get muddy in the middle, so I stay with the snub And I'm Official Pistol 'til the veins stop runnin' You in hell and it's hot when them trains stop runnin' And you don't have a choice when the game start dummin' And your physical is still, but your brain start runnin' Why I let them eat, but I must have been out of it Like walked in a portal inside of Being John Malkovich Y'all are talking loud, but you should just turn it down a bit Your hands over your head, like you was reading a counterfeit And I don't rhyme over nothing if it don't sound sick And all of y'all muhfuckers bite is like a brown pit Clap at you, like you wearing cap and gown shit A bunch of Sicilianos shoot at you inside a Crown Vic' [Hook: Vinnie Paz] I don't know you, and you don't know me We should go separate ways, I'ma keep it OG Come on, I don't know you and you don't know me You should go that-away, I'ma keep it OG [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz] Young boys out here think that rappin' is dead Glorifying dirt bags and they trappin' instead I'ma ressurect hardbody rap from the dead Crucify 'em like Christ, put a rack on his head I've been here for twenty years, and y'all have been here for two days Ain't nobody talking to you dippin' into Kool-Aid Razor under the tongue, I cut you like a school day Blood spill in high definition like a Blu Ray The bullets in this motherfucker small, but the shotty big Recoil make you kick back like Karate Kid I ain't tryna offend a motherfucker but I prolly did I ain't playing 'round, motherfucker, some'n gotta give But I don't give a fuck, money, I will get your nana hit Vinnie a gorilla, I will feed you a banana clip Only way to get 'em dirty is to get your hands in it And I don't play politics, I was never a fan of it [Hook]