[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