Killah Priest — Super Mind

Rattlesnakes on the pharaoh's plate From an ancient time that had no date Poisons, legends in the gaseous state Lucifer initials on my window of my limo The golden god of my license plate I’m from a distant past I look through the glass I see seventy-two angels wearing the devil's mask One side happy, the other side sad Roman leaders around the Mona Lisa A golden knight, I glow into Giza Sharp as the knife that goes into Caesar Sentence in the night, whispеr like the reapеr Dark fantasies of Mark Anthony Julius sinners and Jesus A king hearts vanity Ancient art of his family Empires built on desire, fire and prophetic destiny The sky is ebony The lights are heavenly A nice legacy Die pleasantly Coins cover his eyes in the mushroom patch Boxing with dandelions They close his tomb latch His fair widow weeps well Above the moon is pale She's doomed as well Her perfume smell of pineapple juice, sliced fruits Her hair had nice roots She rubs her skin with oil from coconut shells Statues of Michael The dragon slayer Black schools disciples African prayer, assassins on stairs, beware While my mind divine, I’m deeply devoted Dreaming of destinies My jewelry is heavy A gold icon of St. Gregory A lush getaway in the middle of nowhere I'm your tour guide to the lost tribes From abandoned buildings, living poor lives From the east side to the north side 'til the beast rise New York skies Police ride through the south side Children outside to the west side A child with fresh eyes 'til he grows up He seen it all Pregnant girls, teens in the morgue Fiends in the halls Those tryna get clean have lean withdrawals Pills and alcohol Kill for amounts of raw In the field a bouncing ball Super Bowl, a UFO, just making it count for yours Hermes dies with Versace on Michael Angelo paints [?] in Venus's arms Executions, death, bodies embalmed The army informed "Don't take my boy, he's still warm" One day a long walk and the streets turn bright The snow stop falling The trees begin talking I touched his wood, I felt flesh Beneath the bird nest, clouds start forming Sky turn orange, like a summer morning Told me my origin This place is historic Start my performance Gave me endurance Cars went inside the ground While hundreds of gods came up, handing me crown They said, “Priest, you were lost, but now you're finally found” The Zodiac spin [?] hand like a merry-go-round I’m robed down in a gold gown And if you saw us, we were talking to each other with no sound Profound