Released on June 2, 2015

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[Intro: Vinnie Paz]

Official Pistol, guns drawn


[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]

When you pray for the rain, you gotta deal with the mud

And when you pray for the pain, you gotta deal with the blood

You ain't capable of hate, if you ain't able to love

But it get muddy in the middle, so I stay with the snub

And I'm Official Pistol 'til the veins stop runnin'

You in Hell and it's hot when them trains stop runnin'

And you don't have a choice when the game start dummin'

And your physical is still, but your brain start runnin'

Why'd I let them eat, well I must have been out of it

Like walking a portal inside of Being John Malkovich

Y'all are talking loud, but you should just turn it down a bit

Your hands over your head, like you was reading a counterfeit

And I don't rhyme over nothing if it don't sound sick

And all of y'all muhfuckers bite is like a brown pit

Clap at you, like you wearing cap and gown shit

A bunch of Sicilianos shoot at you inside a Crown Vic'


[Chorus: Vinnie Paz]

I don't know you, and you don't know me

We should go separate ways, I'ma keep it OG

Come on, I don't know you and you don't know me

You should go that-away, I'ma keep it OG


[Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]

Young boys out here think that rappin' is dead

Glorifying dirt bags and they trappin' instead

I'ma ressurect hardbody rap from the dead

Crucify 'em like Christ, put a rack on his head

I've been here for twenty years, and y'all have been here for two days

Ain't nobody talking to you dippin' into Kool-Aid

Razor under the tongue, I cut you like a school day

Blood spill in high definition like a Blu Ray

The bullets in this motherfucker small, but the shotty big

Recoil make you kick back like Karate Kid

I ain't tryna offend a motherfucker but I prolly did

I ain't playing 'round, motherfucker, some'n gotta give

But I don't give a fuck, money, I will get your nana hit

Vinnie a gorilla, I will feed you a banana clip

Only way to get 'em dirty is to get your hands in it

And I don't play politics, I was never a fan of it


[Chorus: Vinnie Paz]

I don't know you, and you don't know me

We should go separate ways, I'ma keep it OG

Come on, I don't know you and you don't know me

You should go that-away, I'ma keep it OG