Killah Priest
Panoramic
[Verse 1]
Submitting to the powers of the ages
Ascension to the spheres of the ancient realms of the aegis
Without years or data
Alpha and omega
Eternal light body houses the quasar
Attending to the feather gathering
Around the rings of Saturn
Where the kings and queens look African
And a vesica-shaped gate for the messenger
The bounty’s universe is in the plethora [?] stretching up
Initiated in the secrets of the deepness
The resurrector, mental projector
Words appear in burning letters
I wear the technicolor coat on my ghost
Soft energy as I float
Down my memories I see smoke
All planets yield to the mathematics
Organic and inorganic
613 commandments
For equality one must knowledge the overstanding seen in panoramic

[Verse 2]
My solar body meets with the etheric body
Atmospheric rhythms healing, I feel godly
Worlds above, it curdles my blood
Release every cell like my mind’s hurled in drugs
Supreme alphabet made me a king with the calculus
Made me like a dream, I’m an alchemist
You’re leaving the gods of Egypt when you pass the falcon test
Your final secret, find the mountain necks
Walking through smoke, quoting speeches from Malcolm X
Holding the tablets from space
You haven’t faced your greatest challenge yet
You have faith you’re ‘bout to regret
Face to face with Russian Roulette
A game of chess, you placed the bet
I’m making threats, finger-flicking through the aces on the deck
A car race or debate to see who’s best
[Verse 3]
Savage heaven, strange universe
Planet 7, grab your weapons, people from planet Earth
Manic depression, alien religion, solar system prison
Draconian spies, gene-mixing, reptilian allies
Palladian skies Nephilim size
The Most High indigenous tribes
The Fed’s hats and bowties
The land reflection in the crow’s eyes
The son of man resurrection in the [?] for [?]
Money, how many times I watch it go by
I must have been no more about four or five
My aunty caught the holy ghost
Ten white men, a slave while they hold the rope
The ‘70s, Ali did the rope-a-dope
‘80s, Scarface put his nose to coke
To rap about the truth, that was my only hope
Catholics, Baphomets in the back of a bony pope
Took an oath to a stony goat
They said Jesus fed thousands with a loaf, five breads and tuna fish while Shiva fed millions with turmeric
[?] the Suma myth of a super ship, modern man and a computer chip
The fans don’t understand how I keep doing this
Priest