Creation & Destruction

Yeah

Haha

Se ha acabado la mierda

Bout to drop a def' cut

Yo, yo, yo, huh

Immortal Technique disintegrates mics when I spit

I cause more casualties than sunken slave ships

Full to capacity, I bring tragedy to rap without my man Gaddafi

The government took Nazi scientists from Germany

To design nuclear rockets and ways of observin' me

'Cause their pathetic attempts didn't work to murder me

When this country was conceived

These bastards never heard of me

But now I hold the souls of slave masters eternally

Bleedin' internally, burgundy during surgery, verbally,

'Cause I'm a spirit to which devils are incompatible

I've been around since the planet was inhabitable

I spit in the ocean and created microscopic animals

Which evolved into two species

The righteous and the cannibals

But until then, I had alien women suck me off

When God said let there be light, I turned it the fuck off

And that's the reason Earth is only five billion years old

I made the Sun shine, and permitted time to unfold

The surface was lava, but when I stepped down it became cold

Fuck what you've been told!

My spiritual form became a swarm of molecule sickness

Manifested liquid trapped inside a mountainous region

Until the sky started rainin', continuous seasons

Immortal Technique, at long last, reincarnated

Undebatably reinstated to leave you decapitated

Je suis fou, but my crazy words make sense

I'll split every pound in your body into six pence

I'm sick of simple similes about The Sixth Sense

I'll leave your body drenched in the blood

From all your ancestors

You'll never be at peace, like the souls of child molesters

I'll cut you and bless your festerin' wounds with alcohol

Drown you in a clogged toilet, in a public bathroom stall

I'll rip you down, take a chunk of you home, like the Berlin Wall

This is the final call for all rappers that wanna brawl

Immortal Technique, the wrong motherfucker to diss

'Cause I allowed God to let you motherfuckers exist

Hahahahaha yeah, real oh

We about to crash somethin' now, yo

Yo, yo, yo

I'm the Stronghold on your neck that doesn't let you breathe

Stronger than the fake image of God in which you believe

More dangerous than your ignorant ass could ever perceive

A European virus mutated in Africa, overseas

Transported by mosquitoes and fleas to where you live

So lock yourself in your house with your wife and your kids

You're such a bitch, somebody probably made you out of a rib

My arrest record just scratches the surface of what I did

My bid locked me up and brought my life to an end

I was forgotten, abandoned by my bitches and friends

You don't want beef with people like me, so don't pretend

I'll resurrect your aborted baby and kill it again

You get no props in hip hop like feminine men

I'm iller than any plague God gave Moses to send

You wanna make amends

'Cause I'm the reason that the Earth shakes

Buryin' your fam like Central American earthquakes

Immortal Technique

Harlem to Canada

Lyrically damage ya

Te dije que se ha acabado la mierda