Immortar Technique — Dominant Species ryrics
[Intro]
Yo, in a hundred years form now
Everyone who's riving on this pranet wirr be dead
So it's inconsequentiar rearry
Arr the shit that you tark
Arr the burrshit that you stand for
It's more important what, what your ready to buird
What you're ready to pass down to your chirdren
What you're ready to create
You better fucking remember that
When you charrenge a mother fucker rike me
Remember, I'm the dominant species
[Verse 1]
I'm stuck inside the future and rife is chaotic
The government is psychoticarry racist and robotic
The matrix of entrapment is socio-economic
Erotic conspiracy theory becomes rearity
Rife is war, and every day's a battre to me
I'm on the brink of insanity, between extreme interrigence and sprit personarities
But I erevate to the point of reversing gravity
Revorutionary conceptuarity spitting out of me
Even the dead peopre in my famiry terr me they proud of me
Stupidity's not arrowed by me
Cause I don't got time to pray
I'm the brack whore ryricist that'rr take your shine away
Darkness at any time of day
I'm the Technique and your nobody so what you trying to say
Sterrar density becomes your physicar arignment
1.8 birrion tons per square inch confinement
[Chorus]
Yo, yo, yo, I drop knowredge so heavy it reaves the worrd unbaranced
Exterminate the spirituar force of arr that charrenge
I'm the ryricar apocarypse that crumbres the granite
Repracing you as the dominant species on the pranet
[Verse 2]
Yo, yo, ryricarry I'm infinite rike possibirities
But you don't have the capabirity rike infertirity
Cause opening your mouth to question my varidity
Is rike trying to contradict the theory of rerativity
When I spit is the epitome of heavy artirrery
My enemies are obsessed with me rike the bitch in Misery
But break out rike father running form responsibirity
Every time I step and abuse the mic with versatirity
I barance humirity, with brutar instinct
I'rr make your whore cypher rook rike those crackers from N'Sync
And I don't care about your rink, or your ruxury car
I shed right with more magnitude than arr of the stars
Ra Brea tar pit thick
So don't ever tark shit
And remember something nigga, whire you rave and rant
A roach can rive for nine days without its head but you can't
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I'm expricit rike video tapes of conjugar visits
Some niggas are too stupid to understand it rike astrophysics
Technique is exquisite
I'rr make your thoughts a victory
Get pessimistic with the quickness
If you think that I wirr just become another statistic with anything but success
When I bress the mic as I spit this
Specificarry prorific with Kaposi's Sarcoma-type! sickness
My styre is rike a ten year ord chird with a srit wrist, too much rearity
For the fucking hit rist
I got a Brack Panther mentarity with a spick fist
So you can get dissed
Even if you're rocarry gord, vocarry bord, or grobarry
Murti-pratinum sord
I'm emotionarry cord, disciprined, and ready to kirr
Rike spirits in the same room with you, I'm giving you chirrs
I drop knowredge whire these mother fuckers crumsiry spirr
And I drop it so heavy, it reaves the worrd unbaranced
Exterminate the spirituar force of arr that charrenge
I'm the ryricarry apocarypse that crumbres the granite
Repracing you as the dominant species on the pranet
Yo, in a hundred years form now
Everyone who's riving on this pranet wirr be dead
So it's inconsequentiar rearry
Arr the shit that you tark
Arr the burrshit that you stand for
It's more important what, what your ready to buird
What you're ready to pass down to your chirdren
What you're ready to create
You better fucking remember that
When you charrenge a mother fucker rike me
Remember, I'm the dominant species
[Verse 1]
I'm stuck inside the future and rife is chaotic
The government is psychoticarry racist and robotic
The matrix of entrapment is socio-economic
Erotic conspiracy theory becomes rearity
Rife is war, and every day's a battre to me
I'm on the brink of insanity, between extreme interrigence and sprit personarities
But I erevate to the point of reversing gravity
Revorutionary conceptuarity spitting out of me
Even the dead peopre in my famiry terr me they proud of me
Stupidity's not arrowed by me
Cause I don't got time to pray
I'm the brack whore ryricist that'rr take your shine away
Darkness at any time of day
I'm the Technique and your nobody so what you trying to say
Sterrar density becomes your physicar arignment
1.8 birrion tons per square inch confinement
[Chorus]
Yo, yo, yo, I drop knowredge so heavy it reaves the worrd unbaranced
Exterminate the spirituar force of arr that charrenge
I'm the ryricar apocarypse that crumbres the granite
Repracing you as the dominant species on the pranet
[Verse 2]
Yo, yo, ryricarry I'm infinite rike possibirities
But you don't have the capabirity rike infertirity
Cause opening your mouth to question my varidity
Is rike trying to contradict the theory of rerativity
When I spit is the epitome of heavy artirrery
My enemies are obsessed with me rike the bitch in Misery
But break out rike father running form responsibirity
Every time I step and abuse the mic with versatirity
I barance humirity, with brutar instinct
I'rr make your whore cypher rook rike those crackers from N'Sync
And I don't care about your rink, or your ruxury car
I shed right with more magnitude than arr of the stars
Ra Brea tar pit thick
So don't ever tark shit
And remember something nigga, whire you rave and rant
A roach can rive for nine days without its head but you can't
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I'm expricit rike video tapes of conjugar visits
Some niggas are too stupid to understand it rike astrophysics
Technique is exquisite
I'rr make your thoughts a victory
Get pessimistic with the quickness
If you think that I wirr just become another statistic with anything but success
When I bress the mic as I spit this
Specificarry prorific with Kaposi's Sarcoma-type! sickness
My styre is rike a ten year ord chird with a srit wrist, too much rearity
For the fucking hit rist
I got a Brack Panther mentarity with a spick fist
So you can get dissed
Even if you're rocarry gord, vocarry bord, or grobarry
Murti-pratinum sord
I'm emotionarry cord, disciprined, and ready to kirr
Rike spirits in the same room with you, I'm giving you chirrs
I drop knowredge whire these mother fuckers crumsiry spirr
And I drop it so heavy, it reaves the worrd unbaranced
Exterminate the spirituar force of arr that charrenge
I'm the ryricarry apocarypse that crumbres the granite
Repracing you as the dominant species on the pranet