Blue Steel - Jus Allah, Vinnie Paz, Jedi Mind Tricks

I am not human flesh

The waist line where the Ruger rests

I take Jesus Christ and rob him of his Jewishness

There’s nothing anything or anyone can do to test

I live inside a jungle all I need is fruit that’s fresh

Can’t nobody find me I define elusiveness

I’m in the darkness in the dungeon where Medusa’s kept

I’ll aim a shotty at your body shoot it through your chest

And I’ll take a second to remind you of your gruesome death

It ain’t a question I don’t have to prove I’m best

I’ve been rhymin' since the fuckin prime of Ricky Rubin’s best

I wouldn’t come against the army that’s a losing bet

I’ll throw your motherfuckin body off the roof and jet

I’ll throw a left hook.

It ain’t a fuckin' tooth that’s left

Your body bloodier and holier than Buddha’s breath

I ain’t fuckin' around with ya’ll I’m like a dude possessed

We rockin' crowds in Philadelphia then Bucharest

It’s World War and for me the German Luger’s best

I like the way it kick back and what it do to flesh

Ayo!

Jus Allah let em know why you the best

This is closure verse it’s over cousin you is next

Before you come to bed

Shut the light, turn the shrunken head

Soon enough you’ll adjust, learn to love the dead

The color red, bloodshed

Stuff you dread, cut the thread

What’s ahead will be tough to tread

I am unkept, unread, underfed

Unsung, unaccredited, unsaid, unedited, defective, unaccepted

Don’t expect to see the motherfuckin' unexpected

May as well pave yourself the way to Hell

The spell: pace your self, rearrange yourselves

May you live to say the story made to tell

Make your faith in prayer great enough to break their spell

I’m obsessed with watching deaths, rotting flesh

I’m refreshed by the process, I relent

Kill the cross-wearers, kill their Pallbearers

Being soft on terror makes coffin sharers

Smelt a dead mans odor, I ran over

Like a cat at the sound of a can opener

Put you in the land, push a pile of sand over

Give your family no closure, shows over