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[00:00.000] 作词 : Walter Reed
[00:00.262] 作曲 : Walter Reed
[00:00.525] [Sample]
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[01:00.630] [Verse 1]
[01:01.923] Hello again, it’s Killah Priest
[01:03.649] Above my forehead was the widow’s peak
[01:05.446] Twelve edges of my hairline shaped like the letter ‘v’
[01:08.033] I’m writing in my room
[01:09.651] That’s circular, that’s the Merkabah
[01:11.439] Periodic tables is just furniture
[01:13.305] When I leave off in the molecular
[01:15.077] Nitrogen ship on my way to the Nebula
[01:17.318] Leaving all my competitors
[01:18.993] Forgive them for their depths as we also forgive our debitors
[01:22.267] And lead us not into temptation
[01:24.194] I been patient but my pen racing to end Satan
[01:27.058] That’s borderline personality disorder
[01:29.466] Oh Zion daughters, I’m the flying saucer
[01:31.563] Approaching Orion borders
[01:33.460] My craft is in order
[01:34.644] To gas from water
[01:36.250] From solid to rocket
[01:38.035] Had blast from the headquarters
[01:39.784] Then boxed in the Pandora
[01:41.932] Then unlocked with the enchant callers
[01:43.980] God is not [?], original man the fathers
[01:46.062] The authors while y’all led like lambs to the slaughter
[01:49.120] We command the waters to split like Moses then God built the dam for our departure
[01:53.512] [?]land explorer
[01:55.037] Transporter of the Torah
[01:56.728] I had to put on my trinoculars, that’s a New Yorker to California
[02:00.312] Where the climate is much warmer
[02:02.200] The nights is marijuana
[02:03.961] And if it’s KPOG fro cherry cola, the price is much shorter
[02:07.730] Sometimes I feel out of place
[02:09.425] Disconnected from the human race
[02:11.132] My therapist suggested I keep making records, said your message is great
[02:15.165] If they hate, let ‘em hate
[02:16.770] Keep taking ‘em to space
[02:18.581] And move at your pace
[02:20.284] ‘cause only the real gon’ relate
[02:22.352] See, the people need healing
[02:24.125] And your music feed the children
[02:26.315] What an unbelievable feeling
[02:28.242] While the earth is still reeling
[02:29.852] Every person that’s hearing are the merchants of brilliance
[02:33.401] It’s the medicine, the cure, for many hurting civilians
[02:36.911] They call me an occult leader
[02:39.193] When all I do is quote Jesus
[02:40.889] Rendered to Caesar what seizes
[02:42.727] And yes, I spoke to the revolt seekers
[02:44.795] And we in red on the hope meter
[02:46.408] ’til my ghost go back into the ethers
[02:48.289] I leave an enigma like the Mona Lisa
[02:50.552] But with good times [?] features
[02:52.452] You see, I can paint joy
[02:53.818] When the dark side of the moon like Pink Floyd
[02:55.816] When I was young, I stole the pencil from the secret temple, then I was able to draw noise
[02:59.926] So this is just a soul to soul from he who possesses the oldest scroll
[03:03.834] My ancestors on the totem pole
[03:06.022] Dress festive in golden robes
[03:07.562] So wind me up
[03:09.078] Put the time on clutch
[03:10.940] I got it from here
[03:12.322] A rhymer you can trust
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[03:28.268] [Verse 2]
[03:28.799] So how can I control the solar system, while I practice stoicism?
[03:32.170] And I just joined the social club for anti-socialism
[03:35.811] My explosive writtens is from the oldest cultures living
[03:39.449] Preserved in vaults forbidden
[03:41.341] Occurred in Moses’ vision
[03:43.102] You disturb the occult that’s hidden
[03:45.080] Have you not heard I form the words into my image?
[03:47.897] Horns and the goats of naked women
[03:49.859] Long coats and beheaded kittens
[03:51.906] Smoke too much weed, dust or PCP leads to personality cluster b, complex PTSD
[03:59.341] But Priest is the realest and sucker free
[04:01.473] Luckily I’m suddenly accompanied comfortably onto the walls of the wonderfully
[04:05.742] Gifted, stunningly the lyrics are holy spirits
[04:08.428] One become three, the trinity
[04:10.084] The author, the writer, the emcee that never existed
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