Killah Priest — Gladiator

[Hook] Elohim, supreme team, Abrahim We gladiators, warriors, avengers with four wings Elohim, supreme team, Abrahim We gladiators, warriors with four wings [Verse 1] They tried to kick me out, kill me, they hate to reveal me ‘cause I remind them of what they not so they plot They laugh with tongues of Jesus’ assassin Grafted [?] these bastards Blasphemed, I see the wrath of a king I abhor your pagan-thinking ways Abominators, truth breakers embrace the grave To your knees and pray Forgiveness is not required What I came to give is the fire Now you gon’ live as liars My style y’all swallow, disturb your guts Vomit it up, here’s a cup Your hiccups taste bitter I’m a graceful spitter But if you violate, I’ll break you niggas, embrace the trigger The flow is immortal and corruptible flesh cannot see through my portals For emcees, I speak [?] Royal [?] is here for vengeance My grace is sufficient but tonight we end this Vision a prison that be caging y’all, full of goons With razor scars or tattoos over bullet wounds Now vision street corners, niggas out there hustling hard They see mobsters and crime bosses puffing cigars But that end when your friend pass you dust in the car Now flash back, it was him asking how much for the job, Priest I wrestle with devils, had scuffles with God Played chess with death while my fate shuffled up cards [Hook] Elohim, supreme team, Abrahim We gladiators, warriors, avengers with four wings Elohim, supreme team, Abrahim We gladiators, warriors with four wings [Verse 2] They build grave houses, crucifixes, [?] for my business Polluted a sentence I said I pray, send AKs in my vengeance Descendants of kings Ascended my wing The double edged sword The archangel Michael The head of the war, the pressure floor Filled with their flesh or the morgue Death to you all Like roaches, fill their bellies as they [?] from your pores He miserable, [?] modern day Hitlers Stamping swasti stickers on the god’s pictures You hate stained glass, get out the saint’s path Y’all destruction in hell, flames outlast Shallow minded A shallow mind can never dig Solomon’s mind These treasures are riches, predictions, vengeance And y’all devices of destruction coming to nothing Get behind me, Satan Behind the aisle the virgin with child Flames go up like a curtain surround Like Daniel in the lion’s den My iron skin Triumph [?] [Hook] Elohim, supreme team, Abrahim We gladiators, warriors, avengers with four wings Elohim, supreme team, Abrahim We gladiators, warriors with four wings