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The Number One

Atmosphere

Sad Clown, Bad Summer, Vol. 9

2007

couldn't grow a high fade
Used to take the five way out to the suburbs
Waitin' at the bus stop, there was my lovebird
She would get on, sit down, scoot me

just a fuckin conspiracy theory?
That's why Conservative racists are all runnin' shit
And your phone is tapped by the Federal Government
So I'm jammin'

of us are coming back without a scar
Establish our Dominion, proudly guard
Blast my anthem louder than powered bard
Our planet's in shambles, fell apart

to 'em

Clock in, work over sex start nine get off fifth
Hands revolving y'all gone by 5, cuz let off 6
Y'all defenses tryna rush my offense been lining up

call her
Or just leave it alone
Should I backtrack
Or find another way home
My roots are bruised
Abused by my self view
In the mirror I'm perfect
But

My fucking mentality ebbs with the sea 
It's deep and pensive with sleek defenses 
Keep you at the end of my reach until you're weak and defenseless

cnyway, I'm rambling, yet again I digress
But you make my mind jelly in my defense


But now it tastes like 
Cinnabuns or an ice cream sundae
With rainbow

Place.

You think you're above the law?
You think you can climb high enough to touch me?
You are not allowed to look down and see the world as it should be

(Verse 1)

Where are we right now

How we end up here today

Tell me who is to be blamed

cnd does it matter any way

Take a look around

Open up

I try and I try 
Again and again 
But these words you say 
They stain my skin 
I'll see you in hell motherfucker
All you do, is put me down 
I can't

The Cause of Death

Immortal Technique

Revolutionary, Vol. 2

2003

just a fuckin conspiracy theory?
That's why Conservative racists are all runnin' shit
And your phone is tapped by the Federal Government
So I'm

You were my friend
You were my only defense
When I was hollow you put the light back in
But now you see
I'm just a haunted machine that gleams

Spiritual warfare training
I been recruiting my shadows
The climate is constantly changing
Are you equipped for the battle
Ancestors watch over like angels

by the devil himself
I feel the rain pourin down touchin' my face (That's right)
Proud of the fact that I own what I make
I'mma go get it and do what

I got a good man by my side
Still I can't tell from wrong or right
We've got our corner of the world
But for you, I turn cold as ice
Get so green in

shall fashion I say so
He is my refuge I pray so
They don't want it but they need it
They say the good die young but we living
Winning god by the season

The Devil Made Me Do It

Paris

The Devil Made Me Do It

1990

Allah
Love thy enemy and all that hooplah
Hear close to the words I wrote
Crack, cocaine are genocide on black folks
Cool when I write mine, never

As we crawl through the trenches
You break my useless defenses
We just met but we’re soul mates
A déjà vu that I cannot place
We share our stories by

for my health
Sometimes the schadenfreude gets exploited to the point that it's
A national phenomenon for all of our enjoyment
And who are we, to judge

and the pills are broken
Josh Allen must be working at the store the way my Bills are growing
So I write it for the blind they can feel my poems
Deep down in

find is the ground 
And the blank empty sky forces me to look down

Devouring the poetry 
Dissecting the songs
By splicing and resetting thoughts from

fake
Aint got no hoes by my side if they aint suckin'
The same hoes on my side kuz they all fuckin'
Waste ma breath on a opp
(Nah)
Let the drac tell em

Yeah I have regrets
Letting down defenses, quickly
Letting you in on my decisions, expensive
Caught me slipping
I been ignant
Access wasn't earned

Walking this off
Just out of your car
Look up at the stars
Your windows are fogged

Hop in my blue Jeep
I'll take you down the street
We'll park by