XXXIX Empire
Fuck SoundCloud
I don’t have to spend any money on producers or studio time
Finessed the budget on music videos too
For those wondering of what the Empire is all about
It is also found in you
There is a formula we all breathe and heartbeat on
It is through mathematics
We can allow our emotions to control ourselves
But why even seek the traffic?
Check it out
I creep through the shadows in a low fog blowing warm smoke
On my way to play basketball
Give my body, soul and mind a calm stroke
I have made love to mother nature
Shook the hands of father time
Therefore, God has now completed the soul divine to control the climb
The evil right in front of our face and then we all ignore it
We pick a side and get bias sorted
It’s all distorted
Making tax dollars off of evil reported
Every channel; every station
Every TV show; every nation
All the music
So, I choose to lose it
Fuck Maxx - Fuck King – I’m over, stupid
King was crying cause he thought nobody was feeling it
Even though “Love Peace” was brilliant
And Maxx got jerked
But we still striving on some Cuban Linx intro in 95’ when we was about to turn 2
And get lively with rap songs and surviving
Desperate times of ill procedures
Heart and mind sky diving
Free falling into deep wells of solace
Mental apocalypse
From the jump; the pot to piss was a secret unfolded
I kept my head up like it was told from Pac’s lips and quoted
So behold it: Jimmy Carters opportunity to get it is golden
Screaming out loud:
Come directly to XXXIXEmpire.com – Fuck SoundCloud
I got the peoples ears ringing like they Trump Twitter notification
Just assuming that he noticed the hating
Fuck a candidate
Be it the fact that you have the power you do, is proof enough that you roll with Satan
So, peace Hilary too
Hilarity from the nuggets they don’t give you in school
The way to get what you want in life is to have clarity
Smoothly operating at a good pace
Plus playing that money game
Peace to Pat-Bet for that set of mind set
Moving up the ladder; I ain’t even began to climb yet
Moving up the ladder; I ain’t even began to climb yet
I’m going back to the me who never gave a fuck
The me who NEVER gave a fuck
The kid before the man who prayed for luck and gave a fuck