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letra de demiurge - killah priest

[chrous: k!llah priest]
i write my verses-
i write the curses using crusives
i write my verses-
i write my verses-
a gospel’s go spells (priest)
the warship begins to surface
the warship begins to surface

[verse 1: purpose]
yo, watch how you speak to me
my bars on god frequency
your arms’ too short to spar
even if you in arm’s reach for me
discard decency and [?] our’s are [?] peacefully
heavily armored bombers with [?] involved frequently
secrecy codеd language in cryptic forms of mystic norms
monolithic lords in suspicious storms
prolific born, elaborate author of emеrald tablets
so i packaged it for wise men in abbots
extracting the gems trapped in it
my pen’s massed in it, the astronomers told, they’ve written books based off from poems
cloned philosopher’s stone
behold progression, the father of all professions
the wind carries my sessions and travels in all directions
this evolution, manifesting purpose that sparked the works of art
brought to life by the birth of a thought
of serpants who clock, get smited down
mark in book and write it down
i am bound to – around and found up when i struck the ground
thunder sounds broke the sky, opened from my potent rhymes
soaked in blood, the chosen rise, floating eye, awoken mind
in a beast with synergy, giving me christ consciousness
my mic will ignite on embers of light off of it
know who the prophet is
the great archon abraxas
seven classic planets
command, and enchanting the lands with magic
decipher the name through numeric tactics
three hundred sixty-five heavens, ascension access
relentless practice, tragic
rebis simha the great work with dean throughout chemic means of grim thoughts
my shadow known to dim stars, flow within the coldest men
we overthrow like moses [?] exposed the sins
that’s when my flow ascends

[verse 2: k!llah priest]
my right hand is the symposium of holy men holding pens
each tunnel out and wrote a gem, then burrow back in
i sit as the pharaoh of rapping
i flow like i spoken hymns, catholic’s in masses
my cathedral cerebral, blood on abraxas
on my back’s a black eagle, medieval
steeples from ashes
i rose up
wings tucked
king tut
gold rings
emerald green cup
queens blush
foramen magnum
my egg-shaped skull, the phoenix dragon
come through the [?] all of ya’ll human beings the savage
wishes are granted if you are left-handed
[?] [?] written in old texts, commandments
sun, moon, stars, and planets
my x-box-shaped object just vanished
chariot of ascension through dimensions, did i mention, is extension of atlantis
i am the phantom, i wear the face of sp-ce
and a million grandsons
each change place from black to white, from white to random
mass looks like the yin-yang symbol in temples
i like my money blue and green, like gods of the hindus
priest and purpose, the wordsmiths, this beat is monumental
christ consciousness, bow down and honor it
yeah, we deal with waters, noah’s ark
now we deal with astronomers, show you the charts

- killah priest

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