EMESIS RHYMES AMERICA IS FUKKED UP PLAIN AND SIMPLE DONT LOOK LIKE IT GOING GET BETTER NO TIME SOON EITHER.

CHORUS)
MURDER, MURDER, KILL, KILL, KILL x2

LET ME BEGIN TO EXPLAIN THE PAIN FLOWING THROUGH MY VAINS/
MANY DAYS I'VE FOUGHT FOR MY LIFE STRAPPED WITH A GOVERNMENT ISSUED/
NOT A BIG ISSUE UNTIL OSAMA IS THE ONE SPLATTERING YOUR TISSUE/
NOW WE HAVE BARRACK OBAMA FACING MORE THAN A BUDGET DEFICIT/
THE KLAN WAITING FOR THE CHANCE TO PLOT THAT HIT/
MY ARMS ARE NEVER CROSSED SITTING BACK WAITING TO BE ATTACKED/
I'M ALWAYS GOING TO PROTECT MYSELF WITH WHAT I PACK/
THE CRIME RATE IS AT ALL TIME HIGH/
HOW YOU EXPECT LITTLE MAN NOT BLAZE AND GET HIGH/
DON'T GET IT TWISTED I AIN'T NO PROPHIT/
I COULD REALLY CARE LESS IF MY WORDS EVEN GET ME A PROFIT/
BACK IN THE 80's WEBSTERS DICTIONARY DEFINED ME AS A SCUM/
I NEVER KNEW THAT THERE WAS SPECIAL KIND OF CUM/
NOTHING GETS MY MIND OF STUPIDITY OTHER THAN THESE DRUMS/
I LIKE THE FACT THAT THERE ARE FAGGOTS OUT THERE TELLING ME I SUCK/
BUT IN ALL ACTUALITY MY DICK THE WANT TO SUCK/

(CHORUS)
MURDER, MURDER, KILL, KILL, KILL x2

I REMEMBER WHEN I USED TO STEAL XXL FROM THE NEWSSTAND/
WHEN RAPPERS USED TO SAG THEM JEANS LIKE HERE COME BAD NEWS MAN/
DAMN RIGHT I DONE PUT SOME FOOLS ON THEIR KNEES/
CATCHING FELONIES FOR MANY CRIMES RANGING FOR A-Z/
STINGING MORE CATS THAN KILLER BEES/
HOW DO I PRETEND NOT TO SEE A SEA OF LEECHES/
BUNCH OF GOVERNORS FUCKING FANCY BITCHES/
WHICH IS THE REASON I AIN'T HOLDING BACK IF I GOT TO SHOT ANY PEDESTRIAN/
OR SELL FAKE SHIT LIKE AN ASIAN/
SOME THOUGHTS ALTER MORE THAN MY MINDSTATE/
I'M FEELING A LITTLE SICK FROM THE PUSSY I JUST ATE/




THIS GAME DONE BEEN FUCKED UP/ PUSSY NIGGAS COMING IN WITH TIGHT JEANS/
WHICH MEANS MY GUN GOT EQUIPPED WITH BEAMS/
IT'S MURDER SHE WROTE I'M AIMING AT ALL THEM TEAMS/
RAPPERS PUTTING OUT HEART BROKEN SONGS/

HERE THEY COME MY TWO GUNS/ LEGS, ASS CHICKS FEEL NUMB/
WHEN THEY THUMP I DUMP MORE THAN A LUMP OF LEAD/
WITH THAT SAID I MIGHT BE DEAD IN ABOUT A DAY OR TWO/



THESE HARD TIMES CALL FOR CHANGES/
I'VE BEEN PATIANTLY WAITING FOR AGES GETTING A FEW RHYMES OF MY PAGES/
MY VOICE BEEN FEELING TRAPPED LIKE PITBULLS IN CAGES/
MY PRESIDENT IS ABOUT TO BE BLACK/
I PRAY TO GOD TO PROTECT HIM AND PREVENT AN ATTACK/
GIMME A STACK TO POP A MADAFUCKER FROM THE BACK WITH WHAT I PACK/
HOW DO I GET MONEY WITHOUT SELLING THIS PACK/
THERE IS NO TURNING BACK OR NO DOLOREAN/



AMERICA HERE I COME WITH THE DRUMS/
FEEL THE CHILL IN THE AIR, MIGHT AS WELL KILL YOURSELF/
I'M WELL AWARE OF WHAT I SPIT, ALL MY GANGTAS LET THEM PISTOLS RIP/
YOU CAN'T COUNTERFEIT, MY SHIT TOO INNOVATIVE/
STRAP YO SHIT CAUSE I COULD GIVE TWO FUCKS A FUCK WHO YOU ARE/
WHO YOU REP, GO ON AND SAY MY NAME/
GOT THE AIM/
GOT THE GAME TO SELL THESE SLEEPY MELLOWS AND CANDY CANES/
SMOKING JANE

I MUST SAY THIS GAME IS A DISGUST/
IT'S A MUST I STEP AND SPIT MORE THAN MY TWO WORDS WHEN I BUST/
MAN, WHO YOU KIDDING TRYING TO PICK UP THE MIC AND SHAKE OFF THE DUST/
YOU FUCKEN HATERS CAN LICK MY ASS AND MY NUTS/
THESE RAPPERS SINGING IN SONGS FEELING BUTTERFLIES IN THEIR GUTS/
GANGTAS STRAPPING THEIR GUNS ALL UP IN THEIR BUTTS/

AIN'T I SOMETHING LIKE ONE OF THE BEST/
CAUSE U LITTLE BIRD SCARED AS FUCK TO LEAVE THE NEST/
I'M MORE LIKE AN EAGLE WITH A LOADED DESERT EAGLE/
FLYING LIKE A SEAGULL WAITING FOR MY BREAD/
OKAY LET ME EXCUSE MY SELF FOR NOT SPREADING THE LOVE/
BABY BE CAREFUL WHEN U SPREAD EM' LOOSE/
YOUR PUSSY WILL OOZE/
MY DICK LONG LIKE THE NECK ON A GOOSE/
OH LORD I'M BARELY FUCKING WITH THESE WORDS/
I'MA GIVE YOU A BREAK AND STAY AWAY FROM NUMBERS/