Weapon of Unholy Wrath
Jedi Mind Tricks Lyrics


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This the Official Pistol Gang, I put my mother on it
If I got beef, I ain't got beef, my brother on it
I just punch you in the face for nothing, I love the conflict
And all my grown New York brothers be gunning?
Vinnie God-sent, I'm what Allah meant
Gucci frames, wild nerdy, call him Clark Kent
Me and Jus sat together on the park bench
And said if it wasn't money then it was nonsense
Keep steadily finding ways to stay better
You don't fight, you ducking fights, you Mayweather
Anyway you wanna put it butcher, slay, sever
You looking like Eddie in Delirious, gay leather
You arguing over who the bestest but it's me though
I'm arguing over who was better Ozzy and Dio
Bruce Dickinson, Paul Di'Anno idios mio
Mel Gibson a racist and Rick Ross is a CO

[Chorus]
One's for more liquor, two's for more liquor
Honestly it's my everything, I adore liquor
One's for more trees, two's for more trees
Honestly it's my everything, I adore trees

One's for more liquor, two's for more liquor
Honestly it's my everything, I adore liquor
One's for more trees, two's for more trees
Honestly it's my everything, I adore trees

Yo there's more to life than guns and pleasure
It's just till I find something better
But I ain't ever gonna find a trunk of sunken treasure
I'm a troublemaker, not a fucking double-major
I love being with slug-traders and drug-takers
I have an attitude, my gun has a gattitude
We ain't trying to just have gas and fast food
I'm with high rollers and pistol holders
Gotta stay away from eye-rollers and whistle-blowers
If I ever come in contact with them motherfuckers
Contact a couple bloodsuckers and shovellers
I'm filled with the hate of jihadists and mass-murderers
Don't affiliate with pickpockets and cat burglars
Gotta keep my guard up, had a lot of hard luck
All I got is money for the bars and Starbucks
But why spend cash on snacks and SunChips?
When I can spend a stack on gats and gun clips





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

In Jedi Mind Tricks's song "Weapon of Unholy Wrath," the lyrics describe the rapper's love for conflict and violence, as well as his obsession with liquor and drugs. He declares his affiliation with the "Pistol Gang" and how he will always have his brother's back when it comes to beef. However, he also touches upon the idea that there is more to life than this, but until he finds something better, he will continue living this lifestyle. He mentions his bitterness towards those who betray him and the need to be cautious and aware of whistle-blowers and pickpockets.


The chorus repeats the mantra of "one's for more trees, two's for more liquor," suggesting that these indulgences are the rapper's everything and that he adores them above all else. The lyrics convey a sense of aggression and danger, with lines like "my gun has a gattitude" and "spend a stack on gats and gun clips." Overall, the song paints a picture of a life filled with violence and addiction, highlighting the rapper's love for conflict and his willingness to do whatever it takes to protect himself and his gang.


Line by Line Meaning

This the Official Pistol Gang, I put my mother on it
I am so serious about this, I even put my own mother on this gang.


If I got beef, I ain't got beef, my brother on it
If I have any kind of problem, my brother will handle it for me.


I just punch you in the face for nothing, I love the conflict
I don't need a reason to fight, I just love to be in the middle of a conflict.


And all my grown New York brothers be gunning?
Are all of my brothers in New York carrying guns?


Vinnie God-sent, I'm what Allah meant
I'm God-sent, I'm the one Allah intended to be here.


Gucci frames, wild nerdy, call him Clark Kent
He wears Gucci glasses and looks like Clark Kent, but is still wild and crazy.


Me and Jus sat together on the park bench
Me and Jus sat down together on a park bench.


And said if it wasn't money then it was nonsense
We agreed that if it wasn't about money, it wasn't important.


Keep steadily finding ways to stay better
We continue to improve ourselves and our situation.


You don't fight, you ducking fights, you Mayweather
You don't fight, you avoid fights like Floyd Mayweather.


Anyway you wanna put it butcher, slay, sever
No matter how you want to say it, we will kill you.


You looking like Eddie in Delirious, gay leather
You look like Eddie Murphy in Delirious, wearing gay leather.


You arguing over who the bestest but it's me though
People argue about who is the best, but I know it's me.


I'm arguing over who was better Ozzy and Dio
I'm arguing about who was better, Ozzy Osbourne or Ronnie James Dio.


Bruce Dickinson, Paul Di'Anno idios mio
Bruce Dickinson and Paul Di'Anno are great, oh my God!


Mel Gibson a racist and Rick Ross is a CO
Mel Gibson is racist and Rick Ross is a Correctional Officer.


[Chorus]
Repeating the previous verse.


Yo there's more to life than guns and pleasure
There is more to life than just weapons and pleasure.


It's just till I find something better
I'm only doing this until I find something better.


But I ain't ever gonna find a trunk of sunken treasure
I'll never find a treasure chest under the sea.


I'm a troublemaker, not a fucking double-major
I cause trouble, I'm not a double-major nerd.


I love being with slug-traders and drug-takers
I enjoy being around people who sell drugs and take them.


I have an attitude, my gun has a gattitude
I have an attitude and my gun has an attitude too.


We ain't trying to just have gas and fast food
We aren't just looking for gas and fast food.


I'm with high rollers and pistol holders
I'm with people who bet big and carry guns.


Gotta stay away from eye-rollers and whistle-blowers
I need to avoid people who roll their eyes and inform on others.


If I ever come in contact with them motherfuckers
If I ever see those people again.


Contact a couple bloodsuckers and shovellers
I'll alert some vampires and grave diggers.


I'm filled with the hate of jihadists and mass-murderers
I'm full of hatred for terrorists and mass-murderers.


Don't affiliate with pickpockets and cat burglars
I don't associate with people who steal from others.


Gotta keep my guard up, had a lot of hard luck
I need to be cautious, I've had a lot of bad luck.


All I got is money for the bars and Starbucks
All I have is money for drinking at bars and buying coffee at Starbucks.


But why spend cash on snacks and SunChips?
Why spend money on snacks like SunChips?


When I can spend a stack on gats and gun clips
When I can spend a lot of money on guns and ammunition.


[Chorus]
Repeating the previous verse.




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Written by: CHRISTOPH BRAUSS, TRAVIS JAMES BOSTICK, VINCENT LUVINER

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