[{"id":12831446,"name":"No Spiritual Surrender","trackName":"No Spiritual Surrender","artistName":"Vinnie Paz","albumName":"Season of the Assassin (Diamante Edition)","duration":220.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah\n\nI don't know why y'all scared now, this ain't a new game\nChristians been raping children over in Ukraine\nI don't indulge in small talk, it's only true pain\nI don't divulge the plan AHK, I fuck with Hussein\nAcid is falling from the sky, fuck a new reign\nThis is a flammable-liquified gas butane\nMuggs gave me audio heroin, hit the blue vein\nI ain't even Vinnie no more, Evil my new name\n\nI'm like Elijah Muhammad, carrying thoughts afar\nLaws of nature and mathematical charts of god\nI'm taking everything, letting you faggot authors starve\nWar criminals are becoming the arbiters of law\nAnd y'all are fouler than swallowing pork\nReal talk, free speech under foreign assault\nAnd y'all are burying your head in the dirt\nThe heavy metal king hold big shit, hit your head with the lock\n\nThis shit is (raw), the Jedi mind's (raw)\nIt's war with the metaphor and you ain't seen a storm before\nYou ain't Pac, get the fuck out of the underground floor\nIt's over, homie, you ain't got no love anymore\nDo it (raw), the Psycho realm's (raw)\nThis war's gonna end all, you ain't seen a storm before\nI ain't taking this shit no more\nWe approach with a white skull when we're assassinating y'all\n\nI'm the father of anything that's been done before\nI was sparring with you, I ain't even begun the war\nI like darkness, I don't know what the sun is for\nY'all have small hammers, y'all must be the son of Thor\nDon't need hands, telepathically the gun will draw\nThat's the reason that you motherfuckers is running for\nI saw the angel Gabriel y'all who we're coming for\nY'all lock your part the same hell when I confronted y'all\n\nI can ascend without any physical death\nI can repent without any physical breath\nTo me, it's not a discussion, it's invisible chess\nAnd if the vodka not Russian then it ain't hitting the chest\nI can talk about guns, drugs, deading your shit\nI can talk about the Torah and dimensional shifts\nThe power of the Almighty is what's sent through my lips\nThe power of the Almighty when the sentinel spits\n\nThis shit is (raw), the Jedi mind's (raw)\nIt's war with the metaphor and you ain't seen a storm before\nYou ain't Pac, get the fuck out of the underground floor\nIt's over, homie, you ain't got no love anymore\nDo it (raw), the Psycho realm's (raw)\nThis war's gonna end all, you ain't seen a storm before\nI ain't taking this shit no more\nWe approach with a white skull when we're assassinating y'all\n\nI'm the complete rapper, the seventh son of the beast master\nMy heart is bigger than anyone and it beats faster\nI'm a fucking king, getting better with each chapter\nKiss the fucking ring, you'd better agree bastard\nA sucker MC like to think I'm MC Classic\nI'm not a fucking star 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y'all\n[01:38.58] I can ascend without any physical death\n[01:41.17] I can repent without any physical breath\n[01:43.84] To me, it's not a discussion, it's invisible chess\n[01:46.66] And if the vodka not Russian then it ain't hitting the chest\n[01:49.15] I can talk about guns, drugs, deading your shit\n[01:51.94] I can talk about the Torah and dimensional shifts\n[01:54.80] The power of the Almighty is what's sent through my lips\n[01:57.36] The power of the Almighty when the sentinel spits\n[01:59.51] This shit is (raw), the Jedi mind's (raw)\n[02:01.77] It's war with the metaphor and you ain't seen a storm before\n[02:05.13] You ain't Pac, get the fuck out of the underground floor\n[02:07.88] It's over, homie, you ain't got no love anymore\n[02:10.51] Do it (raw), the Psycho realm's (raw)\n[02:12.34] This war's gonna end all, you ain't seen a storm before\n[02:16.02] I ain't taking this shit no more\n[02:18.01] We approach with a white skull when we're assassinating y'all\n[02:21.47] I'm the complete rapper, the seventh son of the beast master\n[02:24.66] My heart is bigger than anyone and it beats faster\n[02:27.36] I'm a fucking king, getting better with each chapter\n[02:30.42] Kiss the fucking ring, you'd better agree bastard\n[02:33.07] A sucker MC like to think I'm MC Classic\n[02:35.63] I'm not a fucking star yet but the seed planted\n[02:38.39] Energy of god head, Vinnie P tantric\n[02:41.03] I'm capable of levitating and speak Sanskrit\n[02:44.02] Yeah, and that's all part of the perfect machine\n[02:46.67] Part of perfect precision, part of the perfect regime\n[02:49.39] Part of the purpose and the part of the work on my Deen\n[02:52.00] Perform wudhu make salah now the surface is clean\n[02:54.71] Everything meticulous, Vinnie's work is pristine\n[02:57.62] Fuck with me, you'll take a trip under earth with the queen\n[03:00.22] I give a fuck about a critic, I'm searching for cream\n[03:03.00] My shit is filled with hollow tips so it 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