They say my old raps, they would slowly creep,
Because the rhymes were hard, what I wrote was deep.
And some people chose to sleep, so now I double back and expose the weak,
I'm shootin' for the stars without holdin' heat.
It comes from a place, where I almost was a waiter at Boulder Creek,
While waiting on a label to notice me.
It sounded like poetry and it's potencies' as dope as the coco leaves,
That get flown in from overseas.
The musics so close to me, I didn't put my seed in no ovaries,
Even though I'm not a parent, I'm apparently focusing.
Gimme a second yo I'll let my emotions be,
Thinking how I used to listen to Jodeci.
They was supposed to be still poppin' I remember the days,
Now I'm watching footage of JoJo fallin' out on the stage.
I'm like...
... I'm like this is how it is.
This is what can happen when you're trapped up in the biz.
This is why my rhymes had me thinkin' bout the kids,
Cause my raps question some of the wrongs of how we live.
When a youth ballin' hard rocks, cop car, car stops,
Scarin' us to death, gunshots replace alarm clocks.

These are kinda the lyrics for when your mom spot,
Is when you call home, cause condo dough is a long shot.
... Well fuck that forget the long shot,
The secrets as they speak it will come true, I'll be on top.
... Missionary position,
I wanted fame, but it blurred up my vision.
Now I dare you to listen,
I want change, I am purely existin',
To save lives, but with rhymes,
You would swear I'm a Christian, I'm..
.. Skimmin' the Mid-brain Corpora,
Because my reflexes are so out out of orda.
Flustered so many daughters who never had a real father's support,
And I gave em' torture cause I made feel like they was important.
Pardon me sometimes I be driftin' off,
When I envision that coffin I like to think out all my intricate thoughts.
That's De La Soul, you may not know, the way I roll,
Is 6, spit it 8 times 4, what they like more.
That's 2 verses
Take my bars
Chill
Bring it back and I don't strain my cause.
You said somebody else is better? Now I'm payin' attention,
I hear his bars, and I stay on the bench cause I ain't playin'.
The gloves... done came off
I've been aiming to mention my loud thoughts.
Pagans say I'm offensive so I'ma chill.

This is coming from my soul.
This is coming from my soul wait..
The place it comes from is authentic,
The verse's half curses but the lord sent it.
You could even take away your 4 senses,
As long as you can feel, I have your attention.

Impossible's a word that I never seen,
Till my stepsister asked to bring back yesterday,
At our father's wake,
I'd say he's in a better place.
But I don't know if she bought it,
I hope your recordin'
This ain't about rap yo
Children are dying,
The fathers are leaving,
The mothers are crying
The brothers are lying
The sisters is sexin'
TV is poison
The music is deaded
My dudes are depressed
And the school are neglected.
I'm not complainin', I'm just sayin', everyday is a blessin',
And while you hearin' this I'm bout to shed a tear in a second.
I'm like a contestant.
The game show is Deal or No Deal
And the offer just got higher,
I feel, like I'm tired.
The job is change music and I, just got hired.
This shit is really my goal and I'm honestly not tryin'.
It's still a million dollars in a box that's on the board,
So I'm turnin' down a offer, what I want from y'all is more.
I'm a heathen when I'm holy, like I'm walkin' with the lord,
But I'm walkin' with a sword, I ain't talkin' cause I'm bored.
I'm spittin' cause you was sayin' that you though I was a Con?
Go compare to some rappers that I KNOW I OUT-PERFORM.
Tell Holly Mandel, this the calm before the storm,
Everythin I'm tryna do, look around it's takin' form.
I hit the thread, they know my name, it's Embry0 it's not ignored..
... This is takin y'all too long..
This is takin y'all too long,
This rap shit be deep in my chromosomes
This is from my soul.

pussy weed bitches meth

I'll always waiting for someone

Its like someone gave me a EMP
My presence is enough to disrupt the flow.
My turn to run things like DMC
Letting you know,
It's time to quit.
It might he hard to rap like me,
But then again I'm the boss of the real game.
Not just some DLC.
I dont have time for weed.
Fuck bitches, fuck drugs, fuck being a G.
I'm just a nigga with bars on beams.
A head full of dreams.
But not one fuck to give for all the dickheads that wana shoot me.
If the words you heard are getting you mad
They should.
In my neighborhood it's either respect me or fear me.
don't like it?
Don't get near me?
But it's sad,
That it could take a rap to make a gang member see clearly.


Would add more but I am in school rn so enjoy this little sample

Continuing this space time odyssey, hip-hip hypocrisy
DMC mobb deep but they run from me, honestly.
Aesop Rock is the only Champion I can see
So talented I don't have to pay off my college fee.
Now I rock the mic, like Wonder Mike
We don't choke, fail, or fall like Reich.
We don't have no cars or no fancy bike
The central brain is where we strike.
Gotta keep this going on and on
Wanna hear myself on the radio, at the salon.
It goes on and on and on and on
And on to the next one way down in Milan.
Now it's time to make your body rock
Throw rhyme that'll put you through toxic shock.
The ingredient we need, we have in stock
A little vegetable oil, the blood of Bach.
Now the lyrics get ghetto, back in black
You start shit and I pump that shotty back.
Got 2 led balls in ya air sac
Shootin' at New Jersey from Chiraq.
Maybe you thought you could outsmart one of my classes
But then I showed up with the holy masses.
I can fight but I lyrically whoop those asses
Lay the fuckin' wrath on whoever passes.
Even though I like to tell it raw
Always like to stay calm during the storm.
It's not until the end that I've withdrawn
As long as this goes on and on...

Ive become increasingly tired of this.
tired enough to quit.
But, I have to admit,
I've got enough power left to spit.

I'm a truth speaker.
A power seeker.
In a world where life is a bitch
and a game.
And when I die I'll get to meet her.
17 years have taught me she's a cheater.
But I swear to change the rules to beat her.
That's a promise
And I'm a vow keeper.

Don't die too soon, or you'll have to meet the Reaper
Fuckin' with the earth, just 'cause her clit's a little cheaper.
Cold to the core, but I have to go deeper
In order to catch feelings and seal em' off in a beaker.
Bout' time you popped off, spittin' some lyric magic
But I'm a spittin' image of Shakespeare in a casket.
Heed the words that I aim at your medulla when I blast it
Hiding my personality, my rhymes mask it.
But really I'm a god tier spittin'
Hot tea sippin'
Shoot you and the school
You can all get it
Finish.

A MESSAGE TO NO ONE

Hi, Hey, Over here, Its MasterFate.
Going to school right now and Dont wana be late
Much to do, Much to do Im sure you relate.
catching bitches off guard better than Norman Bates.
But unlike him when the police come after me.
it'll be sure to end happily.
but do you know what just baffles me
how some people just like to cheat their way to the top,
Like a certain Dick Dastardly.
Thats just whats happening.
like i said, plain baffling.
Now-a-days most like to hide behind masks of plastering
but if i turn yours backward
does that make you a two-faced bastard.
so sure stay under that mask you crafted so masterfully
While I stay and spit out gold bars like pure alchemy.
This is Fate rapping
Ill put a cap on this casket, Come at me.

I wonder why you see my people as puppets,
Typing rap out with no messages it's jobbing and shuckin'.
Then the children get effected and they dyin' for nothin'
I made a promise dog, that I'll give em' something, I can't lose
See Embry, on the news
6'3, shootin' you
From my god damn roof
Indulged in the 40 proof.
Now as I rapper I see everyone everyone's career as a proposal
I don't want hear your shit, just know your life's at my disposal
Even Frozone know me and how cold the rhyme effects could go global
Tell your fams to wait in the water, for I am not woeful.
Fuck nigga, hang around t'ill he hear the shot blast
Erie teary eyes, don't be fooled, I enjoy that
This is the jolly me without simulating the fat
I know no boundaries, I shoot you down and that's fact.
Chop a Opa down and rob em' for his hand me downs
Want a a little violence? Embry will give you a fuckin' round
Terrorist flow, and the night time is coming now
Decorate your walls red then I'm off to the next town.
Man down, hit the ground faster than the spread of Polio
Been murkin' since I was 7 that's word to my portfolio
AR blew ya girl back in time, lookin' for Romeo
And while you contemplate my rhyme I'll be smokin' the holy dope.

Just take a step back before I light up ya BO-DY
I let loose pretty quick so call an E-M-T
Picking up your brains on the side of the CON-CRETE
Rest of you in a bag on the floor of my back seat.
Fill me with your ignorance speakin all of that bitch shit
Think I don't got guns with silencers and banana clips?
Don't act tough, I spit the truth when it comes out my fuckin' lips
Embryonic Anomaly, it's your worst fears that I equip.
Shock you with the spirit, dead in 3, like a stone fish
Larger of those to fry, you're coming off as a side dish
Broken, bloody, bruised, I don't wanna hear ya last wish
Murder game, stronger than anything you've accomplished.
Remember since I was 5'2, the 2'5 stayed I my side true
The spoken story loved as war, I will find you
I gotta remind you, you can wind up with peoples behind you
They could catch you coppin' extra ketchup right at the drive thru.