(Intro) Yo this is a special f** you to society (Verse one: MdRuckus) Ayo Pilot, welcome to the island of misfits Where the kids are sicker than syphilis (crowd) Up in the sky you're gliding, your flights been climbing Higher than five, shiny vi-o-let kites and aside from the silence Of night, the sky is violent, behind the vibing of thunder That's coming to rumble and grind the back of the minds Of you frightened befuddled Donald Trumpers, huddled up when I'm rhyming (b*tch) You're gonna discover a strike of lightenings a muther f**er, Straight Wylin' (crowd) I'm hoping you don't cry you won't suffer Better go put your plane on f**in' decline and take cover Say hi to me and my society WE (crowd) Don't believe in propriety, cause it undermines All of our vital dignity, that'll cripple an image And it was our decision to be indifferent to fitting in with all of you big wigs You live in a business, I wish a pigeon would fly above you and take a sh** And I'm hoping you sit in it (OOPS), I think I might of rambled a bit Despite my lack of manners go light a candle we'll tell you bout our alibi it Kind of defines our mindset, combined we're so divine, we are a tribe called (Chorus: MdRuckus & Kembe X) E.M.C.E.E We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment We are a tribe called E.M.C.E.E We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment We are a tribe called E.M.C.E.E We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment We are a tribe called E.M.C.E.E We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment You better sit and listen (Verse two: Kembe X) Look, what's up n***a, you want to play huh? You work hard, take sh**, and don't complain huh? Sex, money, love, greed it's all the same huh? Are you insane homie let me pick your brain Fifteen years young you was lonely And didn't have hoes so you chose to be phony Promised you would get a fat crib, nice whip, bad b**h, all this Cause the grudges you was holding, it's crutches to you homie Shut the f** up and hear me out It's horizon, so like verizon, just hear me now There's no crying, Know they was trying to tear me down I'm a kid you a man understand where we now, it's the Last days, I see that you mad payed But you'll probably burn forever because of your past ways Take your head up out your a** cause we all have bad days And you'll never fix it with a fast rate, it's a tribe called (Chorus: MdRuckus & Kembe X) E.M.C.E.E We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment We are a tribe called E.M.C.E.E We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment We are a tribe called E.M.C.E.E We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment We are a tribe called E.M.C.E.E We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment You better sit and listen (Verse 3: MdRuckus) Hold Up! (crowd) You over there I'm looking at you (Me?), a little bit lonely (f** Off!), you're in a bad mood I'm not liking that attitude Or the fact that it's sad your left ear's been attached to a plastic bluetooth That's rude! (crowd), but I'll intrude (Please dude!) Give me a second, finish ya text message, I gotta ask you a couple of questions Can I suggest you tell the truth (I guess), so when you were seven Remember you sat and dreamt about your future profession, I'm guessing You dreamt of being, a president maybe a veteran Or someone inventing brand new medicine, there's no way that you knew You'd grow up to be an executive at 32, waking up early Dressing up in a blue suit, super depressed But faking a smile to act perky, but f** that, first off You got nothing to prove (crowd), that capital minded prude is your boss? The one with dockers who's rocking a pair of ugly gucci socks And I bet hes got some spotted Prada boxers We're talking a lot they costed fifty dollars The profit is gaining, so the money your boss is making Is shooting up through the roof, why does he look so hot and bothered He ain't a father figure, I wouldn't consider him like jack sh** He's a fraudulent counterfeit, just an impostor (crowd) And just because his watch had amounted to a thousand dollars Doesn't mean he's amounted to bliss And happiness is only happening if, you happen to like the life you chose to live And by the sound of it you're down as sh**, quit being a Debby Downer Come join us! (crowd) and you can find some youth Instead of you writing eulogies for all the many things you want to do (You're right I love music), these venomous people in suits are just your enemies Enter our group and you'll survive Cause living ain't the same thing as being alive We are a tribe called (Chorus: MdRuckus & Kembe X) E.M.C.E.E We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment We are a tribe called E.M.C.E.E We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment We are a tribe called E.M.C.E.E We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment We are a tribe called E.M.C.E.E We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment You better sit and listen