I know I look like, Immortal to you But I created this clone just to speak to you Me and 279, are a bomb in the building Coz' underground never got women and children I'm serial killin', fake nigga alive So most tryna' rap won't survive gun everything around me like a panorama And rubber with the ghost of Princess Diana I'm like Santana, pulling in the game While slaves emulate their masters the same Forget the I rest a second alone I got homeland security tapping my 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, with a loaded AK cowards in their sleep like the I.R.A I Zone 4 Dawg, that's the best hood You a shot while you sittin in your whip like Tim Westwood Whilin' out, you know how we persuing And is freestyle in the meanwhile Other cats are a written bitten composition You're crushed into This is Harlem, never rise to stardom kid I down to London, and you know how we did And this is off the dome, off of the brain, insane And how I'm tripping, that's how I'm flipping Ay yo, it out, now I'm the illest Latino I never had to buy an album back Benzino You know I'm with the flow, spittin' it slow And yo I had to go to the bathroom, I made a I lost 10 pounds, and I don't gamble So y'know, what's happening, when I'm rockin' it, off of the Lyrically insane, Immortal Technique, you nice as me dawg? You straight lies Me and you have never been even like Biggie eyes When will you realize, Technique is iller The socialist guerrilla, Stomp you 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 hip-hop off the top of the And yo, how it goes, that's how it flows, that's how it shows Ay yo 96.9 Ay yo I the same numbers from both 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 preaching the gospel, ayo thats devilish A church in America the prophet Muhammad a terrorist Forgetting God is not a religion, but a spiritual And is the most quoted prophet in the Qu'ran They bombing innocent people, 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 is just a new age Sally Hemmings I break it down with critical language and spiritual The Judas I hang with, the guilt of betraying You murdered him, stole his religion, and painted him Translated in tainted philosophy Conservative political wing, ideology Glued together sloppily, the of a nation I got my back to the wall, I'm assassination Bay, federal incarceration How could this be, the land of the free, home of the Indigenous holocaust, and the of the slaves Corporate America, dancin' offbeat to the They really think this country never sponsored Human violations, we continue the saga El Savador and the contras in And on top of that, still wanna take me to prison Just I won't trade 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 is tapping my phone I told you before, I'm keeping it raw I your kids hands in a car door And thats how it goes, you know there's ill and theirs Immortal Technique blazingly, MCs Yo, I'm out with the illest rappers alive And yo I strive to be better, I to survive I to strap a live wire to the top of my brain I make cuts on my with masochistic tactics And then a fat ish While simultaneously stabbing a fat bitch On a mattress While the uses my dick to practice gymnastics Dancing on it like a beam doing backflips Ay yo, I kids, and I compact them, ayo, I subtract them And I'm keepin' freestyle from the brain, I'm lyrically insane Let me Ayo, let me give you the rap-up from People went to war and they tried to drag me, and everyone And now we about to put Tony back on the shelf Were taking it ova', my 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', with my boy Ay yo Ralph Dogg dot com, log on, so we can bombs Yo, Rights to hook 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 tell that shes pretty And this is some stuff, that I'm spitting off the top of the brain Ay yo you know how I rock, that means you catching 18 shots And how it goes, and thats how it flows, and I'm out of here I'm out with ho I'm your masters and the cash in the Jetta Sinceramente - - end of the letter