The emperor, subjects, and his dogs   Fuck you all      Napoleon's dynamite blew up in his face   Yoo busy handin out plates, now get yourself a taste   Yum, gravy over lips seekin tongues   Price that you pay for thinkin e'rybody dumb   Green and googly wide-eyed and surprised   Brows and lashes, honey mustaches, fried bride   Effort to little hit now holla cry pride   When the opposition forces came to take him back BACK   (Always gonna be hounded fella, by the police)   Oh-me-oh-me-oh-my, we don't assume      Secretly you probably relate   Loud lung tyrant, now YOU be quiet   Husheth, thou dost protesth too mucheth   Your deeds are on file, take your testament is bupkis   I feel like Lazarus, steppin out the grave   To give reporters of his death, the world's greatest nay   It ain't hear or say, you can see it for your own two   Sucker or get close and feel it if you want to   But I know you, you won't and can't do   Seamstress and lies are bustin up your handle   Palms and fingertips on ultra-blister   You crossed a good dude now he cued the ultra-disher   Shell position fill your old tradition self   Machine gun ran in the pad and clipped himself   Now your project sinks up leakin   Hand over head and the sticky red is seepin   Weepin willow goin onry ape shit   Little homey onlooker shout,"He ain't gon' make it!"   The moment where bullies find God   Dumb-ass, he been on the scene all along   Tried to help you steer clear, you sped up to the climax   The brick wall on your cheeks worse than Imax   Heavy child I know you wish you never tried black   Dante air blow craft you can't hijack   Yes, but really I digress   Let me step aside and let the EMS clean up the drecks   Extra gore soak the medics to they own asshole   I pray peace on your soul now BEGONE~!   Movin on, to deeper brighter better and more   FREE