The emperor, subjects, and his you all
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Secretly you relate lung tyrant, now YOU be quiet Husheth, dost protesth too mucheth Your deeds are on file, take testament is bupkis I feel like Lazarus, out the grave To reporters of his death, the world's greatest nay It hear or say, you can see it for your own two Sucker or get close and it if you want to But I know you, you and can't do Seamstress and lies are bustin up your Palms and on ultra-blister You crossed a good dude now he the ultra-disher Shell position fill your old tradition Machine gun ran in the pad and himself Now your sinks up leakin Hand over head and the red is seepin Weepin goin onry ape shit Little onlooker shout,"He ain't gon' make it!" The moment bullies find God Dumb-ass, he been on the scene all Tried to help you steer clear, you sped up to the The brick on your cheeks worse than Imax Heavy child I know you wish you tried black Dante air craft you can't hijack Yes, but really I Let me aside and let the EMS clean up the drecks gore soak the medics to they own asshole I peace on your soul now BEGONE~! Movin on, to brighter better and more