This is a song about "Immortal technique"

Your gone, you retreat to your rapping technique, dealt with and helpless

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

From the immortal words of one, a bitch is a bitch

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Informal as fuck, no morals for the mortals cause he's fucking immortal,

I freak-a-leek with this technique and add another loss to ya streak,

But knowing me i prolly never meetonly speak when a fan speak

Morphin' into an immortal coming through the portal

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Used my immortal techniques to have a dance off with satan,

He says we have no technique, but who is he to critique

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

But i've morphed into an immortal coming through the portal