Role of Life

Life, this role of life

This is Rock of Gibraltar rap

The Springfield M14, show you where the coffin's at

You motherfuckers for belong in rap

Fuck with me? You got a better chance takin' an abortion back

Y'all lack flavor, put some sauce on that

I went through the Great Wall

Put my fist through and walked through that

Where this motherfucker's fortune at?

I'ma levitate his body, make it spin like a laundromat

Motherfucker, I was born to rap

I've been makin' records wild long

Never did a song that's whack

How many have accomplished that?

I was wild as a young boy

Shouldn't have put Moms through that

Vinnie Paz been to 'Nam and back

I ain't never put the guns down, cousin

So my palms is black

You a bitch, I ain't involved with that

I got a big trunk and that's where Vinnie keep all of his corpses at

Life, this role of life

Silverback gorilla walk through the minefield

We don't see eye to eye, how you define "real"?

Y'all are wonderin' if I'm out of my mind still

I just need some liquor and pills, and I'm chill

I run with Puerto Rocks, Morenos, and vagabonds

And Paz will shoot this motherfucker up, like Barrie Bonds

I'm like a military doctor, Vinnie carry arms

My shit is military proper, Vinnie carry bombs

I kick in the door like BI did

And the automatic weapons look like TI crib

Vinnie fat, you'll never see my ribs

I don't call it, "Loading bullets"

I refer to it as, "Feed my kids"

All I think about is slaughterin' y'all

This little motherfucker named Charles Hamilton is harder than y'all

It's in the garbage with y'all

Listen to all of you Myspace rappers, I'm a father to y'all

Life, this role of life

I write in the rain, turn beautiful night into pain

I turn life into a frightening game (A frightening game)

I don't have love in me, it's just ice in my veins

My fist, hammer of Thor, I Tyson the game

This rap shit deep in my heart

Y'all was 'sleep from the start

But that just led to unbelievable art

And on top of that, the god is unbelievably smart

My bare fist turn trees into bark (Trees into bark)

Y'all don't want any improvement at all

Y'all are devils, y'all are torturin' the rule of the law

My mind is a computer of war

And it's typically the biggest motherfucker that'll usually fall

Give me one take, cousin, the guard out

A forty of anything and I ride out

The forty Glock poppin' your eyes out

Now you'll never get a chance to see what the god 'bout

Life, this role of life

I'm not you, rapper

I'm a G

Yeah, Louie fuckin' dogs

The Genocide General

Heavy Metal King

Yo bill, what up Daddy?

The God Jus Allah

Sinatra, where ya at?

Jimmy the Greek