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They say my words is sinister, so they plotting my death//

Like nation of Islam ministers did to Malcolm X//



But I'm never stressed, I stay with the gat in a Riot//

Ready for beef like Chicago with my hat to the side//



Glock and the clip, Locked and load with the Body Armor//

Cold Blooded, I don't give a fuck about Karma//



Because if it never comes to those who benefit from Misery//

Ain't no mother fucking way that you can ever do shit to me//



There's nothing metaphysically deep, about getting shot//

Pissing in your pants and vomiting blood on the block//



Witness Protection, trying to stay alive on a humble//

Niggas will hunt you down like Dinosaurs Alive in the Jungle//



And don't mumble when you trying to disrespect my bars//

I throw a Chinese Nigga at you affected with SARS//



Get banana boat Niggas to murder you for a gee//

Give them a green card and get you chopped up for free//



But you Ain’t even worth getting your body buried//

If you were locked up, you'll be lap dancing for Commissary//



Cut the Commentary, mother fucker nobodies cares//

You try to go to thugs mansion, but nobodies there//



Cause the Judgment day for you is a empty place//

And Ima send you first class with a hole in your face//



I'm taking your space Nigga, don't act like you know me//

Cause I'll fuck your girl whether she likes it or not, like I was Kobe//



I'm Immortal Technique Nigga, you don't want to fuck with that//

I'll beat the shit out of your bitch, and take her trucker hat//



I'm still angry and bitter//

Got Niggas laughing at you after you die, like John Ritter//