Walk With Me

Yeah. Big Louie Dogs. Genocide General. Vinnie Paz
My cousin Gutta. What up cuzzo?
Yeah walk with me. Yo, yo

It's murder or pain, to anyone who throw dirt on my name
I'm a surgeon and my purpose is to murder the game
I'm only scratching the surface with my verses, a Cain
I'm only casting the curses and they burst into flames
We the last of a dying breed
Listen to P.E. drink a st. ides and smoke exotic weed
You my son little crumb, the asylum seed
A.O.T.P. a mothafuckin' violent breed
I like to watch a rapper die and bleed
I'll beat his lungs to the African drums then the messiah leave
You be holdin' onto life 'till the Sri Lankan trees
I'm be holdin' onto mics and the Morocan seas
Listen rapper, we don't play, that's philosophically
Shoot for the head but my aim sloppy, I'll pop your knees
My body horror in the spiritual of Socrates
I'll bring the war and then I'll swing the sword at Damocles