I think with tranquility, as I drink the willow tea
Pyramids sit on my widow peak
The ink from the Killah Priest
The wizardry is me, myself and I, that’s the trilogy
Designed perfectly symmetrical with the celestial
Incredible extraterrestrial
Bruce Lee on the loose leaf, become like water
My shoulders are squared like the Torah
Native New Yorker, spell walker, creativе
My flow is followed by a flying saucer
Presto, voila, likе the Kabbalah from the Zion author
The Wu member, from the land of [?] to [?] to Sumerian agenda
I play marbles with the planets
Walk around the [?] with my apostles, speaking the gospel from Atlantis
When I rhyme, I recharge each bar
Or have a rehearsal with god’s virtue
Or simply playing [?]ball with the astronauts, Indians and aliens around the crop circle
Nostradamus, I see the approaching comet
So when I walk around the projects like the moping prophet
The most explosive artist
So when the Metu Neter squeeze pins, I let out tetrahedron that the ancestors believed in
Twenty miles outside of the Mecca regions
I’m deep with my idioms
It will spark the equilibrium
It’s Priest the [?]
[?] walking from Giza steps
Third eyesight from the galactic federation of light
The great chakra helicopter takes flight
Astro propellers that travel interstellar
Out of body experience
Hours of Anunnaki appearances
My starship is an energy matrix that’s constructed of twenty-one spaceships
That’s surrounded by my writing pages
Solidified into a quartz crystal perfectly in tune with the pilot
The pilot is linked to Osiris
Osiris is linked to the Sphinx beneath the Orion
Orion is linked to the planet of giants
The giants is linked to the redwood trees, which communicate through planetary frequencies
So here we are, The Planet of the Gods
You have Saint Jerome, Saint Paul and a St. Bernard
So do they call the dog god or the guard dog?
Trip through the fog
I know a fortune teller that was so keen that she can read palm trees
This arm needs the mental vibration of a nation
Communication
Spirit walker, Seraphim blade
The weapons of gamma rays
Scanners from Dr. Strange
Galactic axes chopping head off rappers, I’m hazard
Bio-shock hip-hop with toxic rockets
Dr. [?]
Remote girls know I got that good cock
And raps are [?]
Throwing lyrical rainbows
The Super Saiyan when new to aiming
Dragonball Z
Walter Reed supreme smiter, alter emcee
The skin walker, black elk, rap belt
I strap myself inside of the giant robot
Tear down bridges, breaking roadblocks
I came from the [?]
Priest the astronaut inside of a Ziggurat, holding a crystal rock that can change time
I’m ancient technology that engineered itself by design
I’m a program inside of an atom that’s inside of the answer
[?] walking from Giza steps
Where mummies are believed to rest
“Watch Killah do this”
I am the blueprint
“You kill to the sound of traditional Japanese music”
Red Dawn Redemption
The crown, the cross and women
I cross palladium females with reptilian elders
Then take their children, use their planets for shelter
A fortune teller
Foretold the wars of heaven, the Walter the impaler
During the renaissance of the demigods that descended from stars and walk inside of the synagogues to get recharged
They visit mosques, transcend from Mars
And talked in labs inside a research lodge
Priest, the Houdini of the Kundalini
Manipulate minds, the ruler of cities
[?] to a puma to genie to gypsy that wears beads under his beanie, he’s witty
My poems are palindromes for the cosmic thrones of microphone that shows Michael with a spear through the dragon and stone
My cerebellum… wait, see what the tarots tell ‘em
The [?] rebellion
My DNA is from the Milky Way
I wear mala beads from the [?] tree
You see me, you see a dollar tree
From my dome to my Wallabees
I met the mistress that practice devilry
Damn [?] heresy and [?]
The wittiest became idiots at the kiss of the demon [?] on her pretty lips
Unbind a bride, she seduced me with [?]s
She said, “Choose one of these wives”
“Do you like tits, or do you like thighs?”
To hug one as a devil hugs a witch
She [?] from white garlic, this harlot beneath the starlit skies
She set a disguise at my birth
My death beginning search
“So let me fill my bed with myrrh and a king first”