Burn - Onry Ozzborn

Mum’s the word if you a mummy

All wrapped up in bandages 'cause you tried to get gummy

(Burn!) I offer you gargling blood 'til you choking on it

Heimlich maneuver replaced by a punch in your shit

(Burn!) I am an atheist to everything but God because God

Lives inside of me like the parasite that madeth me odd

Way before them Future fellas were receiving applause

I was out here in the woods hiding bodies because (burn!)

Disturbance in these horse stables was making the lambs cry

Disturbance in the force enables me to subside

Amongst the dark side so sometimes I like

Malachi, Michael, and misery, my type, right?

(burn!)

Record is still hard to earn

Panning for gold and also diamonds, there’s a lime in this term

Tour de cornucopia, buried weapons

Medieval and modern simulated then tested positive for vengeance

Vengeance is mine saith the Lord (burn!)

I showed up to the gun cypher waving a light saber

Jedi minded, tricks get blinded, fans rewind it

I find it funny when no one else is laughing, that awkward silence

(Burn) every single emcee that lacks stigma

Your pagan holiday can suck my black privilege

For Mike Brown, I act out of character

So the U.S. end of story, the antagonist is America

Neo-soul Nazi, not-so-diesel cocky

Fool, you bought your swastika down at the swap meet (burn!)

You whitewash every curl, lock, and fader

Minstrel show lookin' Ashton Kutcher, Compton save 'em

Alien invasion (burn!) I run crop circles around you Steven Urkels

Then purchase something to blaze up then blaze up (burn!)

Then pass it to Onry, if you lookin', you can find me

In the basement looking Chinese