Killah Priest
The Walking Life
The government tell us we woke and at the same time sell us the dope
That leads to heart failures and strokes
Where do we start? Do we believe what the elders wrote?
Or the ones who watch through a telescope?
The illuminati cyclops beast mark on every coast
The head of a colt the devil goat
That sits in a drum circle like a hippy
Dressed like a gypsy
My best of [?] like Tesla notes
Now they got surveillance on Diddy
I'm a cross between Umar Johnson and Billy Carson
I taught my grandmother that we are from where the stars are from
I'm like Rod Hayes but I'm Todd Wave with a blonde fade
Somedays it would be a orange braid half-shaved
That's just his character
I made hair like lemonade - both his parents come from Africa
Y'all know the prototype - Its The Walking Life
See the sun is the source of Light
It made my quartz bright as New York at night
They say when Walter write he can steer Hathor to the boat of the moon
Enter the cliff, center the glyphs to open the tombs
They say Killah's flows are like pillar porticos
Therefore filled with scrolls made of silver and gold
The bars I laid like [?]
I wrote it like a art display of gods and goddesses with darker shades
I wrote it in a chamber, glowing like the child that was golden in a manger
Only three kings knew he was grown to be the saviour
Ok back to rap more about Hathor
The cow-headed near the Nile desert under the white clouds
The natives dancing in a powwow
He wore the head crown of owl feathers
As the Clan went from Loud records
And Priest and GZA wrote their signatures down on Geffen
In Hiphop somewhere I found the presence
The shepherds are coming down from Mount Everest surrounded by peasants
With unclean skin disease they called them lepered
I pointed a finger up and moved it around till I found the nebula
And told them I walked through Babylon, Persia and Mecca
I talked the bees out their nectar, kings out their treasure
I've been counting ever since I've been walking I started from forever
I've been writing all [?] inside of caverns where its misty
Dealt tarot cards to the hands of time
Closed my eyes while the mouth of the [?] me
I gave the walls history
Yeah I enslaved us all - misery
That's why I shaved it off and came back bald a mystery
I wrote it all on big slabs of lapis lazuli
Channel vibes through the candle fire
Twelve candlesticks sits on amethyst
I write my scrolls on the clove of a rose
You'll see 'em when they unfold
The untold secret me and the queen bee hold
So when they make the pollen then I can communicate with the insect world like King Solomon
Me and Solo Gemz both wrote a hymn
Then I went rogue on 'em
Those who stole my pen
Then I went ice cold as when
Geminis we roll as twins
When we take the mic we are The Walking Life
The Ds raided houses looking for your favourite out of Brooklyn
Africa praises to the bushmen to natives in the woodlands
Raises in the [?] through the mazes of the bullpen
They killed our saviours re-raised and made us into hoodlums
Malcolm X became one of the greatest out of the muslims
Except for this boxer who never went to Oxford
Never became a doctor but kept the rings and the chakras
Cassius Clay and Hathaway passed away
Saw dimensions, George Benson could this be a masquerade
Preacher said fast and pray
My mother's not there but I asked her grave
Tiffany's not here but her ashes stayed
What word would Prince and Michael Jackson say
I was a boy now the mirror showed me patches of grey
Then they got black [?] like tapping into a haze
Dazed
Mirror said your hair look glazed because thats how much passion you gave
Thats what happens when you're still rapping
The mirror became my healer then it told me I was a pyramid giver
A gold spitter and a soul filler
I came to slay the anti-christ - The walking Life