Lyrics




Emissary all hail the emissary yeah
Emissary all hail the emissary yeah
I'm my own emmissary, reach out to the elves and fairies
Provided they gimme their immortality, I carry
The hot blood of a lyricist who's ready
To lay it on the air, radio and fucking tele, yeah
It's in the corridors of power, every, door is open
Or I kick it down like I'm the military
Say what you say, about me, see if I care, buddy
I don't got the time to watch your feed, shit like everyboy
I only drop the steaming hot shit
My voice is beaming like a fire-breathing dragon reaching high pitch
Bring it back to early days of misachieving
Ain't got trophies on the shelves
But a hip-hop culture for them heathens, I can't
Fathom the reasons why you rappers keep on deceiving
People want to hear someone they can believe in
I'm harbouring a demon, awaking every evening
People talk to me because I'm the one passing on their grievance
I'm heightening the fever, your spirit weakens
When I leave'ya, not a butcher
But you see me chopping these up with a cleaver
Lyrical jack the ripper on a weekend in ibiza
Tracking fake rappers like a professional retriever
I exit the arena, my mamacita's waiting on me
Engine running, the getaway we've been prepping all week
This work is bearing on me, gotta have some time off man
The emissary with a capital e
Emissary all hail the emissary, yeah
Emissary all hail the emissary yeah
Welcome to the skatepark, the skatepark yeah, welcome to the skatepark, yeah
Welcome to the skatepark, yeah, yeah, yeah, welcome to the skatepark
Welcome to the skatepark, yeah, welcome to the skatepark, yeah



Writer(s): Mathieu Caussanel



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