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"Leaving The Past"

1]
They told me I would never make it, I would never it
Reality is nourishment, but people believe it
I guess hard to stomach the truth like a bulimic
it's a game and nobody is willing to clean it
But this is for the paraplygics, dreamin' of runnin'
married to men who don't please 'em, dreamin' of comin'
urbanly murderers David Berkowitz when I'm gunnin'
Some cowards on the didn't think I would sell
scared to talk in person, cause they stuck in a shell
and couldn't the pain of being stuck in a cell
Hell is not a place you go, if you not a
it's the failure of life's greatest ambition
It's a bad to blindly follow any religion
I don't see the in between the raw and the wrong
Soldiers emptyin' the at little kids and they moms
I'm just like a motherfucker strapped to a bomb
is gone, smoked up in a gravity bong
by a republican Cheech and Chong
Immortal Technique, you never heard me preachin' a
I'm not controversial, I'm just the facts
Put your hands in the air like you got the heat to back
and shake body like a baby born addicted to crack
And life is a gamble like the craps tables at Vegas
I freestyle my destiny, it's not in pages

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I hate it when they us how far we came to be
as if our history started with slavery
Painfully I the shit they kept us secret
this is the exodus like the Jews out of Egypt
I keep it reality based wit the music I
brought the truth to your face the style I run wit
the navy missile that shot down flight eight hundred
I'm like the Africans who here before Colombus
and from the until after the model
I watch Latin get raped in the sorrow
You see the Spaniards left despues de Colon
and if you don't believe me, you can click on
I never seen so racism in all of my life
every program and newscast, all of 'em
It's like Apartheid with ten ruling the rest
that type of stress'll make me put the fucking to your chest
in my way nigga, I wouldn't wanna be ya
I burn slow like (a) pissing drunk with
I'll do a freak in North Korea, burning the flag
while Jay Edgar politicians dress up in drag
Try to confuse you, makin' it hard to follow
capitalism and are not synonymous
You propaganda like a birth control pill
sellin' your soul to the eye on the back of the dollar
But that will never be me, I'm leavin' the past
like an abused with the kids, leavin' your ass
Like a addict clean and sober, leavin' the stash
unbreakable Technique leavin' the crash
I'm out the black box and I refuse to return
I spit reality, instead of you usually learn
and I refuse to be concerned condescending advice
cause I'm the motherfucker that could change my life

Some think I won't make it
but I know that I
Escape the
cause that is slow and it kills
the and the skill
I y'all believe that it last
You can make the
but it starts LEAVING THE PAST