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letra de vili kingdom of loango - killah priest

[verse 1]
they said i appeared in a astro-suit
he never had no youth
supreme gene variation [?]
strong and natural as my afro roots
or twist by a queen the same color as apple juice
lord god, lord sun, the first pharaoh zeus
past many sand dunes
send carols to my powerful parables
egyptian tan moon, cobra desert
the oldest letters
h0m- erectus
i rise like the tower of babel
unfinished steps go around, no windows
while in tibet, the sky turned yellow then green and gold like lentils
whilе over rome, the sky was various shadеs of wine
egypt, all the falcons circled the sky
the temperature went up like the ears of a jackal
then priest said, “surely this is a sign”
close your eyes, envision my rhymes
‘fore they recall me, they pressing rewind
purely, i’m line for line
in my glory, like the sun i shine
carving my story in the stones of time
there is no door key to a home-free mind
man was made on the sixth day by mixing [?] in thick clay
[?] met [?] in the [?]
concentrate then animate
[?] six protons, six electrons inside of a hexagon
my lexicon, no weapons formed
against a rapid decepticon
i move like i’m inside the movie inception but calm
in the depths of this song
hope your perception is on
six on the periodic table is carbon
that’s the garden
the atoms’ evolution of hurricanes, i’m able, causing floods and reoccurring rain
the archangels were blamed
but to this day, the oldest structures of triangles remain
holding your brain
please don’t go insane
it can get deep when i speak i refrain
meaning there’s certain codes i sustain
i know what it contain
so the poet just entertains
saw microsoft prints, saw kurt cobain
my glitter socks in my heart-shaped box
my tears drop like purple rain, on top of my penny loafers
i’m tryna reach nirvana through yoga
is there any hope for our culture?
they don’t really care about us
signs of the time
tea smell like spirits, that’s henny and soda
is anybody there? can anybody hear? am i clear?
i’m sitting in my chair
suddenly i’m in time square, then a prehistoric new york
i’m talking waterfalls, gigantic eggs
a pterodactyl rose up behind me and flew off
i’m seeing smoky canyons where queens was
i’m talking flatlands, green hills
bronx, manhattan and brooklyn was mountains
monkeys and streams of mud
suddenly i’m sitting in front of volcanoes in between floods
the time was rare, fresh air
turn to my left, think i can see china from here
millennia from now, when they ask who was the greatest poets
from the cradle to the oldest, just wait a moment
debate the omens
fight to bring up my name in your brain
for some, it took the days of covid for them to take notice
every dope rhyme i say you play on components
i slayed opponents
they keep rising but disappear like waves in the ocean
i arrive with the people with the long robes
freedom of the congos
lost tribe high with the vili kingdom of loango
[verse 2]
i came from the mighty cosmos, with a combo of writers in long convos
for the people of long ago
is the dna mitochondrial the same as the people from the bible?
they all discuss and had tribal counsel
sons of yahweh was e1b1a
edom turned our freedom to slaves, took our kingdom away
the men were enraged
they put they women and children in cage, tried to split the y dna
‘cause they were mutating, from slc24a5
so we smoke to stay high
‘cause there was no hope in the sky
c’mon, young’uns, open your eyes
computers desensitize
knowledge energize
i’m tryna improvise ’til the next emperor rise

[verse 3]
they came to the [?], holding teapots, on the night of a lunar eclipse in the easter equinox
easter equal ishtar, the sixth star of tiamat
he was holding tablets beneath the fabric covered with cheetah spots
that was in africa, but somewhere in america, the feathered serpent opened up like a peac-ck
behold, nowhere in aquarian age
[?]
[?] melanin shades
we build forever after the drops, watch
j1j2s, deja vu
bantus build castles near sand dunes next to leopards and baboons
see a panda chew on a bamboo
this from j-pan to the land of the manchus
before the aztecs turned into cancun
there calendar shows man’s doom
here’s the example…
bullet holes, multiple stab wounds
gang signs and tattoos
tryna show who controls the avenue
what’s taboo? what’s voodoo?
always bad news, who’s youtube?
the world’s been black since tutu
the streets are packed, tryna adapt to these new rules
my advice to you do you
they don’t care if you black or you white
these cellphones got a tracking device
for the mark of the beast from the antichrist
they started your season, take your family’s life
the small owl on the back of the dollar
the one eye see through the pyramid
you really wanna know right now what my feeling is?
they k!lled malcolm, they k!lled king
they k!lled dr. sebi and they k!lled khalid

- killah priest

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