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Yea, I'm gonna come back and do that watch |
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Huh, what sup, here we go, man |
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[Killah Priest] |
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I draw deep minds in hieroglyphics |
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In tribal pictures of niggas survival, some with trifle endings |
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Stuck in the beast, the three sixes, Bush recycle Hitler |
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I swam through menstrual cycle bitches |
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Blowing the widow spider kisses |
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Word to Christ disciple of them bible scriptures |
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Decipher my lyrics, you see my coming, my predictions |
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Witness my mind dimensions, my rhyme adventures |
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"Wait", rewind this sentence, check for clues, some are missing |
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It stuns my vision, but my 3rd eye is like a cyclops |
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It sees deeper than the niggas on my block to Comstock |
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I can see further than my eyes can look, past all the murderers |
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And all the crooks in the law books trying to go down before I see the gates |
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Priest the General, crown with the five emeralds |
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Byzantineal side with the criminals, livest interviews |
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[Interlude: Killah Priest] |
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Yeah nigga pass the crown around nigga |
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Put your money in this, The Offering, nigga |
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Pass the, pass my crown nigga, yea it's gonna go down, check it |
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[Killah Priest] |
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So read your horoscope in the bars I wrote, Priest, the project ghost |
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I show you tales of shootouts in the cosmos |
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Hold my rhymes like a tarot card close |
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"Look", see the black prince that wears a dark cloak, looks kind of Goth though |
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In Heavy Mental, I showed you my art growth |
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Look at my silver sword swinging in the calm snow |
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But in my imagination these fallen snow flakes, could make the globe shake |
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And leave crates in the Earth that rotate |
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This one's for Israel, revolutionary fist held |
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Both legs impaled by the devil's dagger, I stagger |
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Let off a clip then fell |
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I lost my grip, slipped in the pits of hell, my crown fell off |
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Down a hole, grabbed by a million tortured souls |
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Burning flesh as they tore through my clothes |
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This arch angel stood my body up |
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Lifeless but righteous, handed me a pair of cuffs |
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Alright then, the sky cut with streaks of lightning, I ran into 'em |
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Like a Bison, eternal fighting forever |
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[Outro: Killah Priest] |
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Knowhatimean? Good against evil, nigga |
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The Offering |
