Fake money in this democracy
Fake people in this policy
Guns,money and blood
Lies,lust and greed
Others pay others die
You don't need to move the world
Because you are the world
Now listen to my words
As thousands die out there
You could be one of them
Too much misery this world holds
Do you want to be ruled by ill?
Do you want them to kill?
Your brothers and sisters in another country
Between reason and madness there should be a bountry
Kids that become soldiers
Babies raised to be pawns
Kids that never see the light
Babies raised to fight
And when their bodies lie in the ground
In the killer's sins you are also bound
My voice in a few of you will be heard
Many of you that hold the hatred
Inside of you reasoning has faded
Raise your hands against the goverment
And end this torment

I'mma spectacul'a, grapple'a
Out for blood call me dracula
Can't rap back to a, man who's uh
Just plannin to damage ya
Hit em wit precision, envision the misson
Admit it, you missing nothing
Is this, bot-spittin with digits
You know now who is professional with flow sounds
Dont rhyme on the page
Until its pro-nounced
So hoes bow, -Go 34 n a half
Thats where you do your business n i sit and relax

Alright tell me this shit is tight
Dark hotel and its a rainy night
Step into the hall
And you see it crawl
Right past your feet
Blood drips on your fresh new J's
So you chase that bitch with no delays
She crawls and climbs trying to escape
But when you mad there's no super cape
Only death will come
The one's who scratch your shoes, call it redrum
So shit came and went
Now she's laying cold and bent
Back twisted and face smashed with cement
You turn and think its all safe
But she stuggles to behave
You hear the crackle and squeak like a door hinge
Shes twisting up to unravle her spine and get her revenge
The monster stand with no face left
This final fight will not be reffed
No rules so you put out the uzi
DO-DO-DO and her face is oozing
Call her red gusher
Keep shooting to hush her
She starts running towards you
You must crush her
Right then the fucking demon leaps
Flying through the air and shes nastier than semen leaks
She lands on your chest
Now she's ripping and tearing at her best
Right before you start blacking out
See the mushy smashed face and bone
She tells you slow in monotone
You Lose


An ominous glow
Of an anonymous source
Boosts my copacetic flow
As I am commonly known
To be, the one and only MC
That can achieve true
Multi-syllabic rhymes aside from Pharoahe
I spare flows for later
But I'm a nihilarian
Why should a focus on it
Fuck, I'm carrying insane jeans
I do things I don't mean to
That's why my rap is not a picture
It's a painting
But no more introducing
You're losing
Interest
Here's the big list
Of problems that Hip-Hop has with it
Lets start off with it


These uneducated uncultured swines
Wanna deprive the game of it's fine wine
By writin' a few lines
It's insane, there's a debate of how they made it
How their bullshit inflated
How rap degraded
In due time we will know
How Tech N9ne doesn't rhyme anymo'
Because this whole generation's fucked up
The same thing happened to rock and punk, fuck
A klusterfuck of mucked up stupid luck
Next up, they're afraid that now they've reached fame
If they say something profanity based
Their whole fan base
Will all go away
Bitch step up to the plate
Admit what you want to say

Once upon a pond aflame
Twisted steel and mangled frame
Sticky pools of rubber ooze
Molten tar, and charred remains
Horror scars the heart and brain
Images of parts and pain
Stained with a sanguine paint
The lanes run wet
With blood of slain
Reticulating rivulets
Join and gain
Merge and fuse into one giant stream
Coagulating into a crimson cream
A nauseous broth, oh my god
Nostradamus
Was right his prognostic was on the spot
This is a holocaust of the agnostic
That'll cost us
Our life
Every temple, chapel, and mosque is
Hostage to the ultra-orthodox doctrine
Of a few
Psycho, diabolical shaman uniting
By one common cause
A kamikaze jihad the odds
Of another nine eleven
Are more
Likely than not, even
Rome eventually
Was sacked by the Goths


9/11 was a hoax
Osama was the never host
This whole time
To America he's been a ghost
While living happily
On the coast
The rebellion
We took another step close
Sooner or later
Our government will be closed
And us civilians will be at your toes
Swinging bats
And dropping elbows
It's death by those
The ones who you turned your back to
And thought you could
Give YOUR garbage to
You see us
We see you to
Yes we do
Just like some of us
You have no clue
We don't stick together like paper and glue
Yes I mean me and you
The ones whom
Thought they made the plan through
Silly government
You can't hide the TRUTH


Let me tell you a story
It's very different, not boring
You can't be ignoring
That everything you do
Is being captured by a fool
That thinks he has all power
Taking a shower of our money
Rich ones think it's funny
We should unite
Are you willing to fight?
For your freedom or do you want to find
No happiness cause everyone cried
But the rich keep filling dem pockets
They keep launching rockets
At each other without a reason
For them it's always hunting season
But what if we stand up
Everyone lays down the cups
Pick up the weapons and fight
Cause we can unite
We will find those fuckers
We'll become truckers
Ride down gates of hell
I'm not trying to sell
Cheap talk I mean it
We should clean it
The whole list of rich
Let them feel , what it is to be
Treatended like a bitch
To give off everything you have
While we cut the money in halve
And laugh at them for what they did
Believe me they will sit
On their knees , beneath the tree
Of people they hanged cause
I want to make them feel
What it is to be real
To excist in a world where money
Is no importance
But the respect you gain is like a fortress
You can't touch the ones with respect
If you do you will be cracked
Do you have the will
To do a kill
On those stupid asses
With 1000 $ eye glasses
When they will tie their shoelace
Will kick them in the face
With shoes with a needle
Yes we'll become evil
And slap them to death
Take away their breath
Scrape away their fat
We live in the dark like cats
It's time to step into the light
Pick up your weapons and fight

My homeboyz gimme daps, my homegirls gimme hugs
We've faced a lot of the hate, but we're still feeling the love
We'll do whatever it takes, just to live another day
It's either rap or hustle, can't be no other way
Cuz the lifestyle we lived, none of us were born rich
We weren't the richest, but we weren't the poorest
So we always give respect, to those who gotta dream
And do less for they self, but who'll strive for the team
There's death in our path, so we gotta do good
Cuz society look's down on us, just cuz we from da hood
This is more than just art, and more than just lyrics
So befo' I continue to flow, its more than appearance
We never wanted the fortune, we never wanted the fame
Cuz all that ever brought, was just torture and pain
We didn't need to sell our souls, the Devil's already there
But God is real, and so is the Lord, so I live without fear
The price to live a rapper life, there's a lot of sacrifice
So when I get up on the stage, you gotta let me grab a Mic
And let me do my thing, cuz you know this my passion
If this shit can reach your heart, know that its everlastin'
I've earned my respect, from the things that I lost
Cuz to make it this far, most don't know the cost
I'ma follower of God, but still seen as leader
Faced my worst nightmares, all from being a dreamer
I give thanks to the crowd, I give thanks to my people
Cuz no matter our colors, we were seen as equals
I pour my heart out, some of you seen my tears
Cuz never making it, after rappin' for years
Hurts in each of my verse, is all this pain really worth
The curse of a local rapper? Guess it ain't the worst
Decision that I ever made, as long as I don't lose faith
I'ma make my way into Heaven, no matter what it takes
I'm not scared of my sins, so I know that I'm saved
Gotta fight our inner demons, cuz they are poisonous
What if that was the solution? Cuz we're destroyin' us!
Everyday I inspire, simply cuz of what I desire
Whoever lets me down, uplifts me to reach up higher
I'd rather fuckin' die tryin', than to become a liar
After all of these tears, for tryin' so many years
Thought my end was near, but now that it's clear
We didn't just switch lanes, we also switched gears
So I ride til' I die this da beginnin' of the end
So I say goodbye body droppin' to da ground
But my soul's gon' fly i've never lost faith since I've gained it
So don't ask why just take a look at the sky
Know I'm in Heaven cuz the Lord is what I be representin'

I smelled you loud and clear
Comin straight from your rear
Or was it your mouth
I think what im smelling is fear
Emitting from both ends
Youre better off admitting it
Defeating foes right and left
I'll slay you twice times infinity
Believe me when i say
There is no such thing as victory
When you're facing me
Im death in the flesh
Inevitably
Yes i am the best
I murder pests in future tense
Be back? Bitch i never left
I exist without borders doors and walls
Man, fuck a fence
Im the reason Rome took a fall
The reason jesus was murdered at all
I split the Beatles up
That effort was small
Jimmy and Janis Joplin back to back
Was my biding
I was aiming at Jackie O
But Kennedy i ended up hitting
No sympathy is needed
I just do what i wilt
Keep the ghettos poor
And give the rich more wealth
The meanest demon from hell
The baddest angel that fell
Who let the dogs out?
I'll never tell

Ready for war gripping machetes and swords like warriors from the deadliest lore
Steady the horse then let off a roar, yell till I'm hoarse as I held up a shield that's meld from the heaviest ore
Of metal I'm back to settle the score the rebels aboard your fort with several or more
Henchman set to explore aim for the head of the kingdom sever the core death to the lord
Held up his head as it's tore from his neck and laid to rest on the shore
Made a bloody mess of the port now we're set to deport all aboard as we share the spoils of war
One asset being a helpless young blonde I'm done calming the victim as she wept in my arms
Then begs me to lay her to rest with her mom my weapon still drawn
After painting a scene of death to be mourned left there unharmed feel no regret that she's scorned
Kissed my necklace's charm I tend to be more reckless unarmed so I remain heavily armed
Won't clear my checklist until my idea of heaven is formed here on earth
No matter how many times I have to dig up dirt to hide bodies inside my iron clad will is worth
The effort I'd give up birth to get my point across then question death like is it worse
Then what I have in store "of course it isn't meddle some more with human affairs
You're doing a fine job now help me snatch the soul out of several more corpse"
I reply my shovel is worn to the handle, stop egging me on I'm fragile at intervals I dismantle my principles are in shamble
Hard broiled and scrambled and though my heartbeat produces the gospel like warryn campbell
I'll take you on in any setting whether it's bar or chapel
No matter the terrain i spar in sandals waving a victory flag bearing spartan symbols
Victory's short & simple as the process involved with carving apples I'm throwing snapple
Facts your way you have any inquiries ask away
You see me approach at a slow pace back away
You have any injuries that's ok
Send a fax my way and I'll get back your way
Any day but the day after saturday
The fact's I'll pay for damages put it on my tab I'll take
Responsibility for my actions 'kay


Brace yourself, like an orthodontist with bad teeth
Fast feet, on the track I'm more accomplished than athletes
Got the drive of Tiger Woods, and the balls of Kobe Bryant
No denyin' I can flow, so you know I won't be silent
I'm a giant, you're a midget yo the microphone just give it
I don't hide from my mistakes but you're the type that won't admit it
I'm the type to write a paragraph so fast that the paper tears in half
Compared to that, you ain't prepared to rap, sittin there waitin for the snare to clap
Like a pterodactyl flappin' it's wings you been flappin' your jaw and askin' me things
I would happily bring you back in the ring for an ass-whooping like I'm practising
I don't have to sing cuz I rap like a chainsaw cuttin down rappers that hack n' swing
Gonna redefine rap so you have to think, till your brain explodes in a blast of ink!
Cause I'm past the brink, the event horizon of my ascent you can't prevent the risin'
Cause If I mess up then I'm improvisin', and if it ties in it's a bit suprisin'
Like openin a window n' a chimp just flies in followed by 5 monkeys of different sizes
No sympathizin', y'all been reminded, that I don't make songs that are simple minded