Creation and destruction

Yeah... Haha... Se ha cabado la mierda (The bullshit has finished) Bout to drop a def' cut Yo, yo, yo, huh Immortal Technique desintegrates mics when I spit I cause more casualties than sunken slave ships Bolt to capacity, I bring tragedy to rap without my man Khaddafi The government took Nazy scientists from Germany To design nuclear rockets as ways of observing me 'Cause their pathetic attempts didn't work to murder me When this country was conceived bastards never heard of me But now I'll hold the souls of slave masters Eternally, bleeding internally, burgundy, doin' surgery verbally, 'Cause I'm a spiritual 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 why the Earth is only five bilion years old I made the sunshine, 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 skies starting raining, continuous seasons, Immortal Technique, a long last reincarnated, Undebatebly reinstated to leave you decapitated, Je suis fous, 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 of all your ancestors You'll never be at peace, like the souls of child molesters, I'll cut you and bless your festering 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 allow God to let you motherfuckers exist! Hahaha 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 Burying your fam like Central American earthquakes! Immortal Technique... Harlem to Canada... Lyrically damager... ...Te dije que se ha cabado la mierda (I told you the bullshit would end)