ya'll miss me? im back


emerica's finest is back at it, ya crack addicts and playa im righteous,
fuck copyrights now...i'll knock ya lights out if you plagerize my shit,
desert eagles, thats the caliber my rap level equals, stay with a knife kid,
my styles too sharp... a coincidence... so is what i terrorize guys with,
try to put a mirror to my spits, but can't and hate, i can sense that dawg,
but ya can't see me.. like tryna take a few pictures with the lense cap on,
startin wars? pffftt... we got targets for practice, though the trenches gone,
still the roster is filled with monsters... god damn that bench is long...
trace my speech, play the beat and i'll blaze with heat and in seconds charm,
smackin my teeth, now this 'crackers' got 'cheese'... like Pepperidge Farm...


Im from MD, and simply, im the nicest from,
push me and till im empty ima light this gun,
respect me... pussy, though i frighten some,
you'll be aight... till emerica's finest comes,


urge for drama? i'll burn ya partner... so you better lay down son,
axe body sprayed under my armpit, next to the thing i spray rounds from,
smack ya fools, snatch ya jewels, just to see what you bastards do,
screw a knife... i'll remove ya life stabbin you with a craftsman tool,
cause im crafty... classy.. see those girls well i felt her titties,
spit that raw shit that is hott as fuck.. makin hell look chilly,
bustin guns don't got a damn deadline and so we pop out things early,
i'll put an R.I.P. above your name.... like a Nok Out Kings jersey,
payin ya dues? by the statements you make, seems you makin the moves,
treat you like asian culture, come in my home, and im takin ya shoes...


Im from MD, and simply, im the nicest from,
push me and till im empty ima light this gun,
respect me... pussy, though i frighten some,
you'll be aight... till emerica's finest comes,


i was gone but im back.. this fuckin rap has got me juggling cash,
you fuckin with me is stupidier than you and ya boys guzzling tacks,
ima monster with flows, and those weak ryhmes will help you lose,
i stay 'strapped' so i can keep 'standin tall' like velcro shoes,
why you tryna be dawgs when inside.... your really hopin to hurt,
the 'shells' i sling will stain ya clothes, open ya yoke on ya shirt,
reveal it and spark... homies and thats when that feelin will start,
i'll be like your high school crush cause you'll be spillin ya heart,
you injected with iv's,they thinkin they on my level and try me,
fuck this shit, im out, i feel like enjoyin some devil may cry 3...


Im from MD, and simply, im the nicest from,
push me and till im empty ima light this gun,
respect me... pussy, though i frighten some,
you'll be aight... till emerica's finest comes,


haha... thats whats up...
ayo shout out to NOK.. R.I.P.
but now its E.F... chyeah

88 miles per hour should do it.