[Chorus:]

I am the eye in the sky looking at you I can read your mind
I am the maker of rules dealing with fools I can cheat you blind [eye in
The sky by alan parsons project]

[Verse 1: immortal technique]

Yeah, my truth is the archet of coming and buried in ethiopia, watch when
You fuckin' with a minneapolis somalian
When I go home the world I use to know is gone and I will live on my own
For what shall it prosper the rapper with creative control to sign a deal
With the devil and lose his soul my still born first expression is cold
Like the faces of slave masters on a pay-by phone subliminal racial
Supremacy chokin' me quick like the bedtime stories of joseph smith lich
Mob gunnin' for me tryna murder my seeds is shorty put up in denial in a
Basket of reeves and now I stare in to the future with a spiritual
Flashlight wondering who the fuck was me in a past-life bad diet fuck more
Die a young fast life same as a crash flight that took off when the music
Died on your last night tell em' the truth and they call you a traitor talk
To em' honestly and they call you a hater losin' my composure cause the
Message is urgent talkin' reckless drunk on the mic like larry merchant
Cursin' at the conservants who marryin' demons who rush their wings against
The air to the reason they heave in with nothin' left to believe in even a
Reason from livin' that was forgiven by god and our religion envision jesus
Risen from the dead like horus in the baptist church shakin' off the rigor
Mortis the borders should be illegal instead of the people that were here
Before the bible and all of it's sequels I speak to the detached and
Unrealistic that were born nobel but turned socially autistic we resisted
Homeland securities mission cause I know what they really envisioned...

[Chorus x2]

I am the eye in the sky looking at you, I can read your mind
I am the maker of rules dealing with fools, I can cheat you blind