Killah Priest — Art

[Hook x2: Killah Priest] Art imitates life So when I write my heart, that emulates life All heights and all depths Large nations and small sects Standing ovation for old texts [Verse 1: Killah Priest] Who wrote the Bible or the Holy Qu'ran While the pictures show 9 Templars holding arms Crusade wars assumed their cause, produced their swords The Lord is my shepherd and I shall not want I called to the heavens, through Hell I walk Humming the hymns within, salvation from a foul nation of sin Genesis 10, how the races begin After clouds brought this place to an end Crowds of people occupy the spaces again Eve children, weed building from the same tree that killed 'em And Adam became a dragon, he said that he was from Saturn He rubbed a lantern within his tavern He came to build pyramids within the villages Put up statues but it wasn't in their images He say they built it from the top down Mysterious circles found within the crops on the ground His hand pointed slowly show his teeth was all black when he smiled His garments smelled of myrrh but couldn’t hardly understand the word Malnurtured but he bowed when he worshiped And it seem that he shout a loud verses And between 3rd steps he lift his hand and said, “Bless” He take a bite of this plant and recycle a chant His voice would get lower then he was sort of in a trance Then he extend his hand and gave me the plant As soon as I touched it, with this mind he instructed I could be corrupted or abducted I ate, I felt dusted, I started bugging All of a sudden I saw the destruction and the reconstructions I walked on fire and talked to Elijah Saw empires implore their writers and reward their fighters Kings that wore the hoards of tigers [Hook x2: Killah Priest] Art imitates life So when I write my heart, that emulates life All heights and all depths Large nations and small sects Standing ovation for old texts [Verse 2: Killah Priest] A glass of water, a tank for all Carry the blood in a pit of fire [?] Under my pits of wire, strapped with bombs The whole world is gone, see you in the sequel reborn A wise man said we're dying in dread Children won't last, chemical gas Save the world, difficult task Hollywood is much different from a Cali hood Burn down the government? I probably would Me and my Annunaki army is good Even the mantis prays twice and once a day He keep his arm folded just in case he forget And even a snake praise His name when he hiss Dance with the Devil so I had to split [Hook x2: Killah Priest] Art imitates life So when I write my heart, that emulates life All heights and all depths Large nations to small sects Standing ovation for old texts