Burning the Mirror
Jedi Mind Tricks Lyrics

I'm Kool G Rap Kaczynski and God wrapped in one
I possess the best of Kool G Rap's musical talent and the brilliance of the Unabomber, Ted Kaczynski, as well as the grace and omnipotence of God.

I keep a stupid bitch around me just to stash the gun
I surround myself with foolish women to conceal my firearm.

Fuck a crucifix, I'll use it just to stab a nun
I have no respect for Christian religious symbols, and I would use the crucifix not as a symbol of worship, but rather as a weapon to harm a nun.

What y'all did is incurable to what Paz has done
What my rivals have achieved is nothing compared to what I, Jedi Mind Tricks' frontman Vinnie Paz, have accomplished.

I'm Black Sabbath, you savages get a lashing tongue
I am like the band Black Sabbath, spitting dark and powerful lyrics, while you, my listeners, are barbaric simpletons that deserve to be scolded.

I'm black magic and ravenous, you a passive crumb
As a performer, I exude a mystical and predatory energy, while my listeners are weak and submissive individuals.

I'm a Russian AK and you's a Gatling Gun
I am like a Russian AK-47, a singular deadly force, while you are like a Gatling gun, a collection of weaker forces working together.

I only listen to black metal and rap from Pun
The only music I consume is black metal and hip hop from Big Pun, as I find other genres to be lacking in authenticity and substance.

I treat bitches like a jewel thief, smash and run
I view women only as objects to use and discard, treating them as I would a jewel thief, taking what I want and leaving without remorse.

I write ignorance on loose-leaf, that's for fun
I enjoy writing and sharing foolish and ignorant lyrics on paper for my own amusement and pleasure.

You have the female tendencies of a bastard son
You possess feminine qualities and appear to be illegitimate, lacking in your masculinity.

They say it's parts unknown where the assassin's from
There are rumors around my origin and identity, with some suggesting that I am a killer and my true origins remain a mystery.

Hey yo Jus Allah load the Glock, rob his drums
My colleague, Jus Allah, is instructed to load his firearm and rob the drums of another rapper, stealing their spotlight and excellence.

And tell these sucker motherfuckers that the gods have come
We will prove to our detractors that we are divine beings, destined to conquer and dominate the rap scene.

I drink clear liquor all the way to blackened rum
I enjoy drinking a variety of alcoholic beverages, from clear liquors to aged dark rums.

The Glock an icebreaker, I don't mean a pack of gum
My Glock firearm serves as a means of breaking the ice when meeting new people, not as a pack of chewing gum.

My baby [?] hung herself, I was way too young to help
When I was younger, my loved one committed suicide by hanging herself, and I was unable to assist or prevent it from happening.

It's no way I could've lifted her and strung the belt
I was physically incapable of lifting her and stopping the act of suicide.

Wish she could've gave me something else, cruel summer
I regret that my loved one's death occurred during a summer season of sadness and tragedy.

But I'm always elated to meet the newcomers
Despite my troubling past, I remain enthusiastic and happy to meet new people and welcome them into my life.

I like to stare at models to compare brothels
I enjoy looking at models and beauties, comparing them to the decadent brothels and illicit establishments in which they work.

Putting air in bottles, sharing pot and Aristotle
I engage in strange and unusual activities, such as filling bottles with air and enjoying the works of Aristotle while simultaneously indulging in marijuana.

With the baddest dime inhaling the [?]
I am accompanied by the most beautiful and desirable women, sharing in illicit and sensual pleasures with them.

And we don't talk about past times and astral signs
I avoid discussing my past experiences and believe in no superstitions, such as astrology.

I'm fearless, there's an eeriness to my appearance
I am brave and unafraid, and my appearance is strange and unsettling to those around me.

I'm experienced in severeness
I have gone through many harsh and difficult experiences, which have shaped me into a stern and serious person.

I'm embellished in devilishness, I'm a detriment to health and wellness
I am decorated with evil and sins, and my presence and influence is harmful to society and personal growth.

I'm everything selfish and felonious
I am entirely focused on myself and my own desires, often committing illegal acts to achieve my goals.

I'm only aware of unfairness, Islam and Arabic
I am only conscious of the unjustness present in society, my Islamic faith, and the Arabic language.

Nuclear fission bombs and terrorists
I am aware of the dangers of nuclear weapons and terrorism, and am possibly involved or knowledgeable in these areas.

More torturers that would know order
I am surrounded by sadistic individuals who understand no concept of morality or discipline.

I live in close quarters, bodies everywhere
I exist in crowded and tight spaces, possibly surrounded by corpses or the evidence of my misdeeds.

It's an episode of Hoarders
My living situation is chaotic and disorganized, resembling the scenes in the television show Hoarders.

We that hardcore, we that hardbody
My rap group, Jedi Mind Tricks, is intensely gritty and hardcore, and we remain true to our roots.

Y'all that cardboard, y'all that carbon copy
Other rap groups are like hollow cardboard, identical to one another and lacking authenticity.

We Islamic wars, we that godbody
Our music is like a holy war, reflecting the values and beliefs of the Islamic faith and conveying a sense of divinity.

We the Russian AK, we the sawed shotty
Our rap group is like a Russian AK-47 and a sawed-off shotgun, powerful and deadly, with unmatched skill and expertise in our craft.