The Emperor's Clothes - Locksmith, Vinnie Paz

Lights shown in darkness, image exposed

Few can see through the new emperor’s clothes

Few can see through the new emperor’s clothes

Lights shown in darkness, image exposed

Few can see through the new emperor’s clothes

When the blind lead the blind just more trouble and woes

Martial law,

You niggas was watchin' me starve

Scoffin' down my hatred

Silver spoons from was sacred

Last seen in the matrix (You ain’t dodgin' these mags)

Extra tension from ethnic cleansing, the Bosnian flag

I’m catchin' a body then laugh, your craft’s a joke to me

Prophetic orders cross borders, Sandanistas and coca leaves

And trees rapper’s losing they bearing

Me and Pazzie like, boost the McLarens

I’m used to the starin', that’s why they scared for their life

Tears lubricate your orifice, orchestrated from spite

They say a, eye for an eye leaves us all in the dark

My third one is in the scope scopin' you out from the start

While I’m startin' off on this journey, get carted off in a gurney

Face down in your tub with your rubber duckie and Ernie

You motherfuckas are corny, the coroner can’t bear it

Embarassed to bring you back for your lack of musical merit

I’m tearin' apart the lesson you praise

Take it to levels then level up never up

I take offense to you trash rappers it’s personal

The ripple from your actions are actually irreversible

Lights shown in darkness, image exposed

Few can see through the new emperor’s clothes

When the blind lead the blind just more trouble and woes