[The V]
A slug doesn’t judge in which gat it sits
My mug doesn’t budget when the solo hits
Here’s livin’ proof, I’m tearin’ roofs out of motherfuckas mouths
Once unannounced, but here’s the man who’ll write your death certificate out
Longhand – sign my John Hancock
Then cock my hand back to smack the taste out your grill if you’re talkin’ smack
Cuz I get sick like a masochist – flip my lid, ad lib
Check your flow to show you’re the shallowest
I’ll punch your chronological cuz I don’t waste time and so
I’ll talk you out then bring you back so I can break you off some mo’
What’s next? My index feels stressed to flex
Motives potentially destructive like a silo full of MX
The only government I listen to is Parliament
And when I got it goin’ on they increase the defcon
(Damn!) The Pentagon should read the pentagram and
Sam’s got another thing comin’
Like a hummin’ or a toastin’ cuz the loaf is gonna catch it
In his bread basket - spittin’ up gastrics – that’s it
I’ll leave you out of breath like post mortem at a forum
I might snap at any second, or ask a loaded question
Like who wants to test me at roulette
You can bet, I check the edge of the ledge to see how close I can get
Salmonella ain’t shit cuz I’ll eat a chicken raw
No headcrack just headcrush – my blood boils vigorous
And all my loose marbles got me in a frenzy. John Doe?
I wont’ say whoawhoawhoa, just Geronimo!

[Jon Doe]
Heartless, it took the hate of many to spark this
Start this, and then I slip into the darkness
Took a last breath, then I got shoved under
Moving past death, lost to the thunder
Lighting flash in a dash, my life rushes past
Yo V, how much longer will this last?
I’m a stranger in your midst, I clench my fist
Cuz yo motherfucker, I know I don’t deserve this
State of mind and in rewind I’m sure you’ll find
It would be better for your health to decline
In a battle, the rattle and hum of the drum is so clear
The devil whispers in my ear
That the path that I travel is far from my home
And the words that I speak are not my own
My thoughts blur for an instant
Now the world as I used to know it seems distant
I’ve gotta grab hold of my soul, but I missed
Outta control, I’m falling into the abyss
If I don’t surface my lungs are gonna burst, it’s
Getting so bad that my soul is up for purchase
Looking for a way out, sinking in quicksand
Swinging like a sick man, fuck where my fists land
In a cold sweat, I’m a threat to the standards that you set
I can’t let you forget
All the pain and the anger that seeps in
When you leave a brother like Jon?Doe drowning off the deep end

[The V]
I love my story’s gory and inflammatory. Should I mention?
Gutwrenchin’ drenchin’ suckas with my lyrical double M’s
So mind your P’s and Q’s or get cued up
To be brief I ain’t lookin’ for no olive wreath
I’m in a precarious position, Should I still support the system that I’m buying into
Prejudice is what my fist is flying into
Cuz a rolling stone gathers no moss
But heads will roll like rawhide – my rawside’s like Jekyll to Hyde
The light shines down from above, upon my 3rd eye it’s focused
Vile vicious visions swarm like locusts
And lead me on this path I must pursue until I’m finished
You never thought this form could manifest that of a menace
[JonDoe]
Menace To society, so why the fuck’d you have to go and lie to me
Uncle Scam and Lady Liberty’s his bride to be
Unholy matrimony’s got me flinching for the phony
Left me lonely, one and only, now I’m crying for my dead homies
Nothing in the end but seek revenge and make amends
For the loss of my friends, and now I’m lurking on the fringe
I’ll stick it out until you stick it to me, ‘cause I’m out to rectify
And give the gift that keeps on giving back, and you can bet that I’m
Twisted like a cyclone, spinning like a typhoon
Now I’m like the creature from the black lagoon
A monsoon of destruction dismissing competition
I’m fucking sick of submission
Now it’s time for me to rise the fuck up
Cause Uncle Sam’s demise when I buck up
Shit creek without so much as even a boat to stay afloat
I’m going down without a hope so throw a fucking rope
I’ll bet that you regret the day you slept and let me take a flying leap in
Prowling like a shark, so after dark, stay out of the deep end

Yeah, If you ain’t ever been in the deep end,
Don’t even jump in the deep end
Cuz you’ll drown in the deep end
So stay the fuck out of the deep end