Emmett Till Murder by Kenji Fineberg Lyrics
Infrared view
You know my shots ain't random
Like that Ironman 2
I'm here to slice through your Phantom
I'm the voice of the people
The new unheard
Bringing back that balance
With my triple beam words
Brokeback on a hill
Runaway ringtone
MJ with no trill
A king with no throne
Kill Bill
You're not the new Emmett Till
Just Versace in a suit
With a diamond grill
Chi-town fashionista
With a womanizer flow
Dark Caligula
Sippin' Merot
Nah she a Phoenix
Born from cigarette ashes
Learn from your burn son
Third degree rashes
Got Malik wearing skinnies
Straight leg spasms
He's putting up resistance
So you know he gotta sag them
Your verses and purses
Got my girl uneasy
So I had to Barack you
With a pair of Air Yeezys
Infrared view
You know my shots ain't random
Like that Ironman 2
I'm here to slice through your Phantom
I'm the voice of the people
The new unheard
Bringing back that balance
With my triple beam words
Complex Napoleon
Pride's a tall sin
Siamese kat
Greed's your evil twin
Apologized to Bush
Just to get a win
Paid Amber for the bush
Just to get it in
Enormous Horus
With no love for Isis
I should poke you in the eye
With my lyrical devices
Ra
Egyptian book of the dead
Put you in a tomb
In your suit that's all red
Rosewood coffin
Bury all of your talking
You don't need to watch the throne
You need to stop sucking
Your own bone
Cocky mothafucka
You know my shots ain't random
Like that Ironman 2
I'm here to slice through your Phantom
I'm the voice of the people
The new unheard
Bringing back that balance
With my triple beam words
Brokeback on a hill
Runaway ringtone
MJ with no trill
A king with no throne
Kill Bill
You're not the new Emmett Till
Just Versace in a suit
With a diamond grill
Chi-town fashionista
With a womanizer flow
Dark Caligula
Sippin' Merot
Nah she a Phoenix
Born from cigarette ashes
Learn from your burn son
Third degree rashes
Got Malik wearing skinnies
Straight leg spasms
He's putting up resistance
So you know he gotta sag them
Your verses and purses
Got my girl uneasy
So I had to Barack you
With a pair of Air Yeezys
Infrared view
You know my shots ain't random
Like that Ironman 2
I'm here to slice through your Phantom
I'm the voice of the people
The new unheard
Bringing back that balance
With my triple beam words
Complex Napoleon
Pride's a tall sin
Siamese kat
Greed's your evil twin
Apologized to Bush
Just to get a win
Paid Amber for the bush
Just to get it in
Enormous Horus
With no love for Isis
I should poke you in the eye
With my lyrical devices
Ra
Egyptian book of the dead
Put you in a tomb
In your suit that's all red
Rosewood coffin
Bury all of your talking
You don't need to watch the throne
You need to stop sucking
Your own bone
Cocky mothafucka