I I look like, Immortal Technique to you But I created genetic clone just to speak to you Me and 279, are planting a in the building underground shows never got women and children I'm serial killin', every fake nigga So most people tryna' rap survive Machine gun everything around me a panorama And burn with the ghost of Princess Diana I'm like Santana, pulling in the game While slaves emulate their masters living the the fame I can't a second alone I got homeland security my phone But here's a warning to the that creeps on me I'm like a cum stained mattress - don't on me I roll deep, a fully loaded AK cowards in their sleep like the I.R.A I represent Zone 4 Dawg, the best hood You catch a shot while you in your whip like Tim Westwood Whilin' out, you how we doing persuing And this is freestyle in the cats are spittin' a written bitten composition You're crushed into is Harlem, you'll never rise to stardom kid I came down to London, and you 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, spittin' it And yo I had to go to the bathroom, I made a I lost 10 pounds, and I even gamble So y'know, happening, when I'm rockin' it, off of the brain Lyrically insane, Immortal Technique, saying you as me dawg? You straight telling Me and you have been even like Biggie Small's eyes When will you realize, Immortal is iller The socialist guerrilla, you like a stone pillar Comin' through, representing whoever, cleverly, the weather Yo, it's like that the latin assasin a make it I'm to go platinum but when you see me up in the spot Rockin' it off the top of the knot And yo, that's how it goes, that's how it flows, how it shows Ay yo 96.9 Ay yo I substract the same numbers from sides and thats 5-9 And that's fine, and I continue to I continue to shine, I continue to And yo, the voice of racism the gospel, ayo thats devilish A church in America the prophet Muhammad a terrorist Forgetting God is not a religion, but a bond And is the most quoted prophet in the Qu'ran They bombing innocent people, tryin' to murder When they gave him chemical weapons to go to war with Iran This is the information that they hold back from Jennings Cause Rice is just a new age Sally Hemmings I break it down critical language and spiritual anguish The I hang with, the guilt of betraying Christ You murdered him, his religion, and painted him white in psychologically tainted philosophy Conservative political right wing, Glued sloppily, the blasphemy of a nation I got my back to the wall, I'm facin' Guantanamo Bay, federal How could this be, the of the free, home of the brave? Indigenous holocaust, and the of the slaves Corporate America, dancin' offbeat to the They really think this country never terrorism rights violations, we continue the saga El Savador and the contras in And on top of that, they still wanna me to prison Just cause I won't humanity for patriotism Ayo I'm still bugging out I know you the instrumental Which I'm spitting off the top of the mental Ay yo this government is tapping my Like I told you before, I'm it raw I smash your hands in a car door And thats how it goes, you know there's ill and crazy Immortal Technique blazingly, MCs Yo, I'm hangin' out with the illest rappers And yo I strive to be better, I strive to I to strap a live wire to the top of my brain I make cuts on my dick with tactics And take a fat ish While simultaneously a pregnant fat bitch On a mattress While the featus my dick to practice gymnastics on it like a balance beam doing backflips Ay yo, I smack kids, and I compact them, ayo, I them And I'm keepin' this freestyle from the brain, I'm 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 back on the shelf taking it ova', my word to Jehovah, I don't got a Range Rover I be in the tube, I be at the (?) Spitting on faces and whiling out Ay yo no doubt, I keep it complete, Immortal And can even flip it in Spanish, rappers vanish like Immortal Technique, I be chillin', my boy Clamento Ay yo Dogg dot com, log on, so we can drop bombs Yo, Bragging Rights to dot com To Rock Steady, your not ready, won every battle in New city Your style is not pretty, kinda Macy Gray, ahaha And my in god is kinda shitty I'll put my hand on a bible and Whoopi that shes pretty And is some mean stuff, that I'm spitting off the top of the brain Ay yo you know how I rock, 2-7-9 that means you 18 shots And thats how it goes, and how it flows, and I'm out of here I'm out your ho I'm your masters and the cash in the Jetta Sinceramente - - end of the letter