Immortal Technique sits on a throne of bones,
That belong to little kids that were stolen from home,
My open-air concerts are destroying the o-zone,
Creating tumors on the side of your head, like cell-phones,
You m****f****s are clones, but I'm the original
The prototype of the most psychotic individuals,
Clinical studys prove that f***** with me could be b*****,
I used to keep a straight razor in the back of my cubby,
Now i keep em' on me to scarface you and your buddys,
I can look into your soul whether you hate me or love me,
That's why i think some of the must beautiful people are ugly,
Corrupted by money, drowning in a bottle of bubbly,
It's because of me that your army retreats in disgrace,
Your people love you, but not enough to die in your place,
I use Chinese philosophies to murder the case,
The sound of one hand clapping is my gat in your face,
Your foundation got cracks at the base like dope fiend,
Choking your broken dreams __________ smoke-screen
I got no respect for dawgs stroking your queen, (?)
Jerking off while im laughing cause' my jokes are obscene,
None of your team can measure-up to the s*** that im spittin,
Poetically politickted, scripted and composition,
Golden shower your girl cause i don't got a pot to p*** in.
Tech / Mac Lethal / Lps
Stay on the mission.
ahaha so shut the f*** up and listen...
That belong to little kids that were stolen from home,
My open-air concerts are destroying the o-zone,
Creating tumors on the side of your head, like cell-phones,
You m****f****s are clones, but I'm the original
The prototype of the most psychotic individuals,
Clinical studys prove that f***** with me could be b*****,
I used to keep a straight razor in the back of my cubby,
Now i keep em' on me to scarface you and your buddys,
I can look into your soul whether you hate me or love me,
That's why i think some of the must beautiful people are ugly,
Corrupted by money, drowning in a bottle of bubbly,
It's because of me that your army retreats in disgrace,
Your people love you, but not enough to die in your place,
I use Chinese philosophies to murder the case,
The sound of one hand clapping is my gat in your face,
Your foundation got cracks at the base like dope fiend,
Choking your broken dreams __________ smoke-screen
I got no respect for dawgs stroking your queen, (?)
Jerking off while im laughing cause' my jokes are obscene,
None of your team can measure-up to the s*** that im spittin,
Poetically politickted, scripted and composition,
Golden shower your girl cause i don't got a pot to p*** in.
Tech / Mac Lethal / Lps
Stay on the mission.
ahaha so shut the f*** up and listen...