Immortal Technique - Treason (With Akir) lyrics

I'm not down with the conscious rap, or the Sambos My flow is cancerous milk like Monsanto's Sold through the hood, in a package of murder I'm like white people, who get fired and back with a burner Gauge 5 semi, with the infrared beams So f** the Ku Klux and the Combat-18 I put bullets in your spleen, sendin' you to the grave And through all that, a motherf**er still get paid And cause of that, some n***as can't stand me man But that's the curse of the slave like Candyman House n***as that traded they soul to get ahead And then f**ed over for placin' they faith in the feds So while the government, talk about a mission to Mars They leave the hood, stuck in a position to starve Capitalism's a religion that makes Satan a god And teaches self-righteous people to embrace a facade They call us terrorists now, after they ruined our countries Funded right-wing paramilitary monkeys And that's not some left-wing mythology, b**h Anyone tellin' you different is a government snitch Part of the propaganda that'll prosecute a gram-handler But don't look on off-shore oil rigs for the answer This is the cancerous (?), keep it trembling With the words that I'm rea**emblin' This is the bang-bus emblem Free-style of the top of the mental With no instrumental In the middle of London Where the sky be thunderin' Most of the time But it's shinin' So I keep on rhymin' Repetitively Like it was meant to be destiny Inevitably Immortal Technique, Harlem don't raise no s**as And I'll buck yo' a** where they don't allow guns mothaf**a