Eli - Empire (Prod. By Emptybeatz)
Tomorrow is the day i learn my 347th lesson
Remember kids the city is not to mess with
Jumping jacks and josephs will thump you up
Drop the thunder down, the angels cry
And give your mother a heart attack
Pollution in the sky is bringing acid back
And not the stuff of 70's
There's no summer of love when the burning buildings heavy
The meddley
Chopping little kids with these machettes
Machine guns, America, terrorists
We've become one
Fly your drone until you hit the super dome
Id rather watch the super bowl
Explode,
and blame it on the politics of old
The war with chinas getting kinda cold
And everything we piled is up gold
Too bad we had to trade it for our souls
And our sanity
The fuck is up humanity?
Can it be
God had a bigger dream
Then me or you smoking on our cigarettes
The kiss of death
Walking down the street like we Americans don't give a shit
And everything I spit
Well it makes me another hypocrite
I'll fire at your melon like corporations are tellin
you to give up on your dreams
And jump up with these company fiends
Or get another shoe with the strap
Yo forget about the war on your back
We got anotha one in front to attack
and new foes for your innocent souls to shoot at rat a tat tat
My friends blood goes to splatter then black
Our eyes close then what goes after that?
A new ad for your burger king rap?
Nigga you already fat
Drop the fries and put your ass on the map
Do something, move something, prove something
I'm screaming at you telling you not to lose something
And don't forget the ones that you love
And whens the last time you gave your fuckin neighbor a hug?
And when you tell em hell or church do you look up above?
I think you should cuz he's the only one that can judge
Just take a day and try to think about your passions
Cuz if you dont, thats just another day thats passin
And if you wont, well aint nobody gon be laughing
When we suits, in coffins, or in urns and ashes
But if it suits you stay up at your TV screen
And watch Fox News until your fuckin freedom bleeds
And dont bitch at me when you say MSNBC aint better
Cuz I know, USA is all about the cheddar
But that doesnt mean that you send Obama ricin letters
Like get involved, instead of riding bikes in leather
Cuz even sheep will try a move when being turned to sweaters
So when we fall just remember
Empire forever
One president, one king, one together