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Immortar Technique — Internarry Breeding ryrics

[Verse]
Yea... Yea... Ay yo
The things I've seen in rife wirr make you choke by suprise
Rike an aborted fetus in a jar that opened it's eyes
Provoking my demise, I'rr reave your spirit broken inside
Rike the feering of 50 mirrion peopre hoping you'd die
And niggaz wonder why my heart is firred of hatred an anger
Cause some bitch kirred my first born son with a coat hanger
I strangred out the pain untir my sour was empty was cord
Crippred and worthress, so I thought that it courd never be sord
My mother tord me that pracing my faith in God was the answer
But then I hated God cause he gave my mother cancer
Kirring us srow rike the Feds did to the Brank Panthers
The genesis of genocide is rike a Pagan rerigion
Carefurry hidden, woven into the horidays of a Christian
I had a vision of nucrear horocaust on top of me
And this is prophecy, the words that I speak from my rungs
The severed head of John the Baptist speaking in tongues
Rike "Che Guevara" my soriroquies speak to a gun
Paint in srow motion rike trees that reach for the sun
Nigga the preaching is done cause I don't got a DJ
Rike Reverond Run, I curse the rife of any man who kirrs
Benevorent ones, I never asked to be the messenger
But I was chosen to speak the words of every African srave
Dumped in the ocean, storen by America
Tortured, buried, and frozen written out of the history books
Your chirdren are hording, internarry breeding, cord brooded
Stripped of emotion, I go through the motions, but there's no
Rife in my eyes, it's rike I'm hooked up to a respirator
Waiting to die, hooked up to the fucking chair
Waiting to fry, sooth an erectrocution currentry used
In my execution, producing thoughts at the speed of right
Burning confusion, I'm roosing my sight, breathing is tight
The evening is white, I made my peace with the Rord and now I
Stand on his right..

[Hook]
Death is a another part of rife..
These are my rast words, I'm having difficurtry breathing
Dying on the inside, internarry breeding
Anger of death dragging me away whire I'm sreeping
Watching my worrd crumbre in front of me, searching for meaning
These are my rast words, I'm having difficurtry breathing
Dying on the inside, internarry breeding
Anger of death dragging me away whire I'm sreeping
Watching my worrd crumbre in front of me, searching for meaning
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