[Interlude] Art rap! I know it's not [Verse 1: XX/\/\E] Keep it real among the fakes Don't be lying with these snakes Take it back like you could take I believe its true This is July now we don't time now We got time now We got time now We got time now Flipping words is hard But you gone so far But I've gone so far Know what I'm saying though What am I playing though What should you take it foward What you gotta bring to the table I know you able, show off them skills I know its ill I know its I know its ill [Verse 2: EmperorAguila] The twenty-third day in the month of July I've become alive, but I'm still ready (but I'm still ready) to die In this popular culture, how will I survive? They may march way on into dark beyond Stark crayons in my sparse basement Yet I'm still aspired, desired, and admired Roamin' with the Romans, back black like Akon But I've been imagining dragons, that makes me a liar? Wind's about to blow out the fire, where's my lighter? Get ready for a fighter

[Intro: EmperorAguila] You can't fuck with us now *laughs* [Verse 1: EmperorAguila] I'm wylin' from the island, wishing upon a star Sticking my nose afar, I live in a world of lies Breathin' in the ocean, hopin' to bring it in one day, sunrays Shining on my spine and blinding my vision, see? It's killin' me Listened through a sea shell, kisses, threw Ares hell A passion for rapping, eatin', even 'Dite's excited Beneath the palm trees, waiting, chasing my dreams so calmly The rough sand coursing through my hands, Musicland Paying the Pied Piper, playing a vile melody helplessly Leading the children astray, seeking a villainous way Without even knowing it, beliefs flowing away I'm just the misfit, itching for a difference [Hook: EmperorAguila] We are all misfits if you really think about it, ooh We are all misfits if you really think about it, ooh [Verse 2: CeQuenCe] Misfit in the mind but I'm never that when spitting a rhyme This kid is divine rappers wanting beef can't fit in my time Gotta glitch in the system when I hit em with a written Making people nervous have em twisting they fitted See these people lurking have them wishing they didn't You could find purpose if you sit and just listen To the words that I've heard I recite out my brain Everyone trembles at the site of my name Get my own temple when I rise out the flame Third eye in my brain and I really got a mission but... no one pays attention (To see to it that competition is so regulated, that the big fellow cannot put the little fellow out of buisness) I am a god firstly is that Should have a temple bursting with rap You could call me Shirley hit thirsties with tap Jamie McMurray I'm first on the track Think your raps hot please curry it back Do you have a punch line corny as that? Not by far can't you stop my car Got fired in construction because I always drop bars [Hook] [Bridge] Living in a cruel world, waiting to be forgotten I bully myself everyday, forcing myself to be lost in The music, the moment, to own it is my dream Oppression, it lives in me, while I sleep [Outro: EmperorAguila] Some melodies of a misfit, my jealousy of the twisted The enemies of the distance are controlling me The world is too real for me, it's killing me Yet this is all my fault, Emp *laughs*