Immortal technique Tought me somethin dance with the devil
Was my true angle Most my couples left me cause they cycled
I was facin the council While prayin to the devil
Wonderin if I'm able I dont wanna see the dental
because he makes fun of my freckles
fickle this I gotta be fuckin fateful
Gotta be graceful I want them fuels
My dads death hold it off put it on idle
You see he was my true idol I aint able
To earn a medal "Dont be put in the middle"
Was his last words Ima do it Ima be legal
Excusin the fact teachers say I'm mental
I wont be personal Ima be fuckin peaceful
I'll take this pencil and speak to the people
But they step on me like Im a fuckin puddle
i'm still lookin for that portal sick of racial slurs
Feel like im playin scramble puttin words together
Startin to crush rivals All you did was scribble
Rest in peace father Ima be with you Forever
Your death was last december Ima be with you