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letra de exclusive - killah priest

[intro: k!llah priest]
come with me
parts of the mind designed
see without thinking
see into my soul
the beautiful bright light and aura of the g/ciples
god has blessed the men and said…

[k!llah priest]
i crimp some light in my vision
the wisdom of christ, soul circumcision
intuition, the giving of life
until our short intermission and our soul’s drifting at night
where it’s cold, you see skulls grinning at mice
hear the caw of the crow, you listen in fright
can a person do some living twice?
is this place called purgatory?
for all the murderers before me
the 4th dimension, this awful prison
abnormal, immortal drifting
each recurring at own death
while others stand before throne steps
this that come with me to emmanuel
his hand will frail from the land of h-ll
astral projection give my soul a blessing
his afro fluorescent
behind the stained glass ii
the sequel, windows of brimstone
falling on men’s throne
k!lling the body, let’s do some soul surviving
now i’m godly
[rasul allah]
come take a journey with us
this is light in the form of sound
sound in the form of light
cuz when you look behind the stained glass
you see the seven star spectrum
the seven colors of the rainbow
reflect the seven laws of the sun
you must look behind the stained glass
it reveals the mysteries of the universe

[k!llah priest]
behind the stained glass of st. helen
this what the paint is telling
the great rebellion, cast angels from heaven
my language’s compelling, like detained around felons
donald goines honorable poems
a street scholar’s remarkable voyage
osama’s insomnia, to conquer hillary’s monster
the new president who benefits
the same government is raining blood on it
some choose the benedict slained thugs and crips
the gangs whips and chains
we stick to our pain
hip-hop in this game, window two
preview, the sequel, the preschool
handle it, my haunting papers of my paragraphs
i write with the mass
how’d my face rely in the sp-ce
i die in this place
that’s where is earth at
i birthed back to the cervix, what’s the purpose?

- killah priest

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