Cheesesteaks lyrics

[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]

A knife in my palm, sharper than a sniper in Nam

Righteous Islam, a hypocrite that fight to be calm

My life is just torn, bipolar, icy and warm

My life in a song, the reason why the Vicodin gone

A bison is born, army of God, Michael is born

The Uranium fission secret of the hydrogen bomb

The Bible is gone, ya’ll are watching a viking perform

And the 9 milli loud so the silencer’s drawn

I’m live from the war, I don’t believe in crying at all

I’m a manic depressive, never get excited at all

I’mma live forever, don’t believe in dying at all

I was born peaceful, I was never violent at all

Then my father died, that was like a knife through my core

Any love I had inside me not alive anymore

Lion of war, Joseph Dredd, I am the law

I’m the reason faggot rappers can’t thrive anymore

Yeah!

[Hook: DJ Eclipse]

Class is in session, so you can stop guessing

Who the fuck I be (Boxcutter Pazzie)

Focus, on what has to be done

Son, you know where I come from (Philly)

[Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]

My little man will blow your face off

I flatten out bodies, I ain’t talking about a race horse

Murder every rapper then I break off

Scheming on this motherfucking money, Bern Madoff

Y’all was always pussies so stay soft

The only time beef is mentioned around me is for steak sauce

I work harder than y’all, it’s no days off

The knife work scratch and cut you up like Main Source

My fam walk around with hawks on them

Big motherfuckers, infrared dots on them

And ain’t a motherfucker that can box with them

Razor under the tongue and keep an ox with them

Hardbody rap, God of the Serengeti

I’m a sinner, I’m the God of the seven deadly

Everything I do hard and it’s legendary

I spit sixteen bars and you dead and buried

[Hook]

Class is in session, so you can stop guessing

Who the fuck I be (Boxcutter Pazzie)

Focus, on what has to be done

Son, you know where I come from (Philly)