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Lyricist: Immortal Technique
Lyrics:
You have to speak the truth You have to speak your mind Every time I speak my mind, I'm lyrically critical The pinnacle of being revolutionarily pivotal Beyond anything ever studied, that's metaphysical Man, fuck a minority, I'm not politically minimal But obviously terminologies that are statistical Are manufactured to be unequivocally subliminal Transmitted by monopolized media visuals So I riddle hypocritically pitiful criminals Habitually utilizing typical rituals With false pretense in attempts to be spiritual To individuals who believe in Biblical miracles Instead of themselves, 'cause they're not thinking original And the color of their skin makes them feel invisible Like microscopic miscarriages lynched with the umbilical Only a fuckin' imbecile would think they're uncorrectable 'Cause you're susceptible to becoming more than a spectacle Remember that your flesh and blood and your body is dissectable I'll beat you until you're a vegetable And wake up in a hospital, covered in poisonous chemicals In a fetal position with your face sewn to your testicles Thinkin' that you were kidnapped by extraterrestrials You got heart? I'm the blood that pumps in your ventricles Technique, I'm like ya soul nigga, indispensable With no respect for those that cower at the hour of revolution Because the government owes my people restitution Instead of sedatives like cocaine and prostitution Conclusion is that you'll have to violently silence me 'Cause I raid the airwaves of cutthroat piracy In school my teachers blinded me, but now I can see Now I'm mentally and revolutionarily free Broadening horizons about what my people could be If we wasn't set up to get shot locked or OD You see families bleed because of corporate greed And monopolizing weed is virtually impossible So it won't be legalized and that's another obstacle But I'm still rollin' up pocket fulls of tropical The governments involved directly, so it's unstoppable Like a nuclear rocket full of biochemical toxins that invade the ecological Improbable that the average intellect could understand So I encrypted this into hip-hop that's in high demand And spread it through the ghetto of every city like contraband Stomp a man of any complexion with a devilish nature 'Cause I'm tryna save the earth, but you're just gettin' in line to rape her
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