A rap worth hearing

Notice that I typed this in BLACK.
I once heard a rap called "Dance With The Devil" by Immortal Technique. The first time I heard it I was speechless. I had to sit and think for a long time. Here it is...

"I once knew a n*****, his real name was William. His primary concern, was making a million. Being the illest hustler, that the worlds ever seen. He used to f*** movie stars and sniff coke in his dreams. A corrupted young mind at the age of 13, n***** never had a father and his mom was a fend. She put the pipe down but for every year she was sober, her sons heart simultaneously grew colder. He started hanging out, selling bags in the projects. Checking the young chicks, looking for hit and run prospects. He was fascinated by material objects. But he understood, money never brought respect. He built a reputation, cause he could hustle and steal. But got locked once and didn't hesitate to squeal, so criminals he chilled with didn't think he was real. See, me and n****** like this have never been equal. I don't project my insecurities on other people. He feeded for props like addicts with pipes and needles. So he felt he had to prove to every one he was evil, a feeble minded young man with infant potential. The product of a ghetto bread capitalistic mental. Coincidentally, dropped out of school to sell weed. Dancing with the devil smoked till his eyes would bleed. But he was sick of selling trees, and gave into his greed... Every one try to be trifle, never face the consequences. You probably only did a month for minor offences. Ask a n***** doing life, if he had another chance. But then again there's always the wicked, that new and advanced. Dance forever with the devil on a cold cell block, that's what happens when you rape, murder and sell rock. Devils used to be gods, angles that fell from the top. There's no diversity because we're burning in the melting. So Billy started robbing n***** anything he could do, to get his respect back in the eyes of his crew, Starting fights over little s*** up on the block. Stepped up to selling mothers and brothers the crack pot. Working over time, making money for the track spot.Hit the jack pot, to move up to cocaine. Revealing the scar face fantasy stuck in his brain. Tired of the block n****** treating him the same. He wanted something major like the cut throughts and the thugs. But when he tried to step to them, n***** showed him no love. They told him "any m***** f****** coward can sell drugs, any b**** n***** with a gun can bust thugs, any n***** with a red shirt can front like a blood, even puffy smoked m***** f***** up in the club. But only a real thug can stab someone till they die, standing in front of them staring straight in to their eyes". Billy realized that Thea's men were well guarded and wanted to test him before business started. Suggested raping a b**** to prove he was cold hearted. So now he had a choice between going back to his life, or making money with made men up in the sights. His dreams about cars and ice made him agree .A hard core n***** is all he ever wanted to be, so he met them Friday night at a quarter to three... Every one try to be trifle never fave the consequences. You probably only did a month for minor offences. Ask a n***** doing life if he had another chance. But then again there's always the wicked that knew and advanced. Dance forever with the devil on a cold cell block, but that's what happens when you rape, murder and sell rock. Devils used to be gods, angles that fell from the top. There's no diversity cause we're burning in the melting pot. They drove around the projects slow while it was raining. Smoking bloods, drinking and joking for entertainment. Until they saw a woman on the street walking alone, three in the morning coming back from work on the way home. So they quietly got out the car and followed her, walking the projects the darkness swallowed her. They wrapped a shirt around her head and knocked her onto the floor. "This is it kid, now you've got your chance to be raw". So Billy yopped her up and grabbed the chick by the hair and dragged her into a lobby that had nobody there. She struggled hard but they forced her to go up the stairs and out to the roof. The pulled her down to the floor screaming shut the f*** and stop moving around. The shirt coverd her face but she screamed and clawed, so Billy stomped on the b**** till he'd broken her jaw. Them dirty b******* knew exactly what they were doing. They kicked her untill they cracked her ribs and she stopped moving. Blood leaking through the cloth as she cryed silently, and then they proceeded to rape her violently. Billy was made to go first but each of them took a turn. Ripping her up and choking her till her throught burned her broken jaw mumbled for god but they weren't concerned. When they were done, and she was laying bloody, broken, and bruised. One of them n****** pulled out a brand new twenty-two. They told him that she was a witness, for what she'd gone through, and if he killed her he was guaranteed a spot in the crew. He thought about it for a minute, she was practically dead. And so he leaned over and put the gun right to her head...I'm falling and I can't turn back...I'm falling and I can't turn back... Right before he pulled the trigger, and ended her life. He thought about the cocaine with the platinum and ice. And he felt strong standing along with his new brothers, Cocked the gun to her head and pulled back the shirt cover. But what he saw next made him start to cringe and stutter, because he was staring into the eyes of his own mother.She looked back at him and cryed cause he had forsaken her, she cryed more painfully then when they were raping her. His whole world stoped, he couldn't even contemplate. His corruption had successfully changed his fate. And he remembered how his mom used to come home late, working hard for nothing, cause now what was he worth. He turned away from the woman who had once given him birth. And crying out to the sky cause he was lonely and scared. But only the devil responded cause god wasn't there. And right then then he knew what it was to be empty and cold, so he jumped off the roof and died with no soul. They say death takes you to a better place but I doubt it. After that they killed his mother and never spoke about it. And listen cause the story that I'm telling is true. Cause I was there with Billy Jacobs and I raped his mom to. Now the devil follows me every were that I go, in fact I'm sure hes standing among one of you at my show......

I told you it was intense :D