I know I look like, Immortal to you But I created genetic clone just to speak to you Me and 279, are a bomb in the building Coz' underground shows never got women and I'm serial killin', every nigga alive So most people tryna' rap won't Machine gun around me like a panorama And burn rubber with the ghost of Diana I'm like Santana, pulling strings in the While slaves their masters living the same the fame I can't a second alone I got homeland security my phone But here's a warning to the government creeps on me I'm like a cum mattress - don't sleep on me I roll deep, a fully loaded AK Murder cowards in their like the I.R.A I represent Zone 4 Dawg, that's the hood You catch a shot you sittin in your whip like Tim Westwood Whilin' out, you how we doing persuing And this is freestyle in the Other cats are spittin' a written composition You're crushed submission This is Harlem, never rise to stardom kid I came to London, and you know how we did And this is off the dome, off of the brain, insane And that's how I'm tripping, that's how I'm Ay yo, check it out, now I'm the illest I never had to buy an album back Benzino You know I'm sick with the flow, it slow And yo I had to go to the bathroom, I a scramble I lost 10 pounds, and I don't even So y'know, what's happening, when I'm it, off of the brain insane, Immortal Technique, saying you nice as me dawg? You straight lies Me and you never been even like Biggie Small's eyes When will you realize, Immortal Technique is The guerrilla, Stomp you like a stone pillar Comin' through, representing whoever, cleverly, under the Yo, it's like that the latin a make it happen I'm about to go but when you see me up in the spot Rockin' it hip-hop off the top of the And yo, that's how it goes, how it flows, that's how it shows Ay yo 96.9 Ay yo I substract the same numbers both sides and thats 5-9 And fine, and I continue to climb I continue to shine, I continue to And yo, the voice of racism preaching the gospel, ayo devilish A church in America called the Muhammad a terrorist Forgetting God is not a religion, but a bond And is the most quoted prophet in the Qu'ran They innocent people, tryin' to murder Saddam When they him those chemical weapons to go to war with Iran This is the information that hold back from Peter Jennings Cause Condoleeza Rice is just a new age Sally I break it down with language and spiritual anguish The Judas I with, the guilt of betraying Christ You murdered him, stole his religion, and him white Translated in psychologically philosophy Conservative right wing, ideology Glued together sloppily, the of a nation I got my to the wall, I'm facin' assassination Bay, federal incarceration How could this be, the land of the free, of the brave? holocaust, and the home of the slaves Corporate America, offbeat to the rhythm really think this country never sponsored terrorism Human rights violations, we continue the El Savador and the contras in And on top of that, they still wanna me to prison cause I won't trade humanity for patriotism Ayo I'm still bugging out I you flipped the instrumental coincidental I'm spitting off the top of the mental Ay yo government is tapping my phone Like I you before, I'm keeping it raw I smash your kids in a car door And thats how it goes, you know there's ill and crazy Immortal blazingly, amazing MCs Yo, I'm hangin' out with the illest rappers And yo I strive to be better, I to survive I strive to strap a live to the top of my brain I make cuts on my dick masochistic tactics And take a fat ish While simultaneously a pregnant fat bitch On a mattress While the featus uses my dick to practice Dancing on it like a balance beam backflips Ay yo, I smack kids, and I compact them, ayo, I them And I'm this freestyle from the brain, I'm lyrically insane Let me Ayo, let me you the rap-up from 2003 People went to war and they tried to drag me, and everyone And now we about to put Tony Blair back on the Were taking it ova', my word to Jehovah, I don't got a Range I be in the tube, I be at the (?) on people's faces and whiling out Ay yo no doubt, I keep it complete, Technique And can flip it in Spanish, make rappers vanish like Technique, I be chillin', with my boy Clamento Ay yo Ralph Dogg dot com, log on, so we can bombs Yo, Bragging to hook dot com To Rock Steady, not ready, won every battle in New York city Your style is not pretty, like Macy Gray, ahaha And my in god is kinda shitty put my hand on a bible and tell Whoopi that shes pretty And this is some mean stuff, I'm spitting off the top of the brain Ay yo you know how I rock, 2-7-9 that means you catching 18 And thats how it goes, and thats how it flows, and I'm out of I'm out your ho I'm with your masters and the in the Jetta Sinceramente - - end of the letter