Killah Priest — Vili Kingdom of Loango

[Verse 1] They said I appeared in a astro-suit He never had no youth Supreme gene variation [?] Strong and natural as my afro roots Or twist by a queen the same color as apple juice Lord God, Lord Sun, the first pharaoh Zeus Past many sand dunes Send carols to my powerful parables Egyptian tan moon, cobra desert The oldest letters Homo Erectus I rise like the Tower of Babel Unfinished steps go around, no windows While in Tibet, the sky turned yellow then green and gold like lentils Whilе over Rome, the sky was various shadеs of wine Egypt, all the falcons circled the sky The temperature went up like the ears of a jackal Then Priest said, “surely this is a sign” Close your eyes, envision my rhymes ‘fore they recall me, they pressing rewind Purely, I’m line for line In my glory, like the sun I shine Carving my story in the stones of time There is no door key to a home-free mind Man was made on the sixth day by mixing [?] in thick clay [?] met [?] in the [?] Concentrate then animate [?] six protons, six electrons inside of a hexagon My lexicon, no weapons formed Against a rapid Decepticon I move like I’m inside the movie Inception but calm In the depths of this song Hope your perception is on Six on the periodic table is carbon That’s the garden The atoms’ evolution of hurricanes, I’m able, causing floods and reoccurring rain The archangels were blamed But to this day, the oldest structures of triangles remain Holding your brain Please don’t go insane It can get deep when I speak I refrain Meaning there’s certain codes I sustain I know what it contain So the poet just entertains Saw Microsoft prints, saw Kurt Cobain My glitter socks in my heart-shaped box My tears drop like Purple Rain, on top of my penny loafers I’m tryna reach nirvana through yoga Is there any hope for our culture? They don’t really care about us Signs of the time Tea smell like spirits, that’s Henny and soda Is anybody there? Can anybody hear? Am I clear? I’m sitting in my chair Suddenly I’m in Time Square, then a prehistoric New York I’m talking waterfalls, gigantic eggs A pterodactyl rose up behind me and flew off I’m seeing smoky canyons where Queens was I’m talking flatlands, green hills Bronx, Manhattan and Brooklyn was mountains Monkeys and streams of mud Suddenly I’m sitting in front of volcanoes in between floods The time was rare, fresh air Turn to my left, think I can see China from here Millennia from now, when they ask who was the greatest poets From the cradle to the oldest, just wait a moment Debate the omens Fight to bring up my name in your brain For some, it took the days of Covid for them to take notice Every dope rhyme I say you play on components I slayed opponents They keep rising but disappear like waves in the ocean I arrive with the people with the long robes Freedom of the Congos Lost tribe high with the Vili Kingdom of Loango [Verse 2] I came from the mighty cosmos, with a combo of writers in long convos For the people of long ago Is the DNA mitochondrial the same as the people from the Bible? They all discuss and had tribal counsel Sons of Yahweh was E1B1A Edom turned our freedom to slaves, took our kingdom away The men were enraged They put they women and children in cage, tried to split the Y DNA ‘cause they were mutating, from SLC24A5 So we smoke to stay high ‘cause there was no hope in the sky C’mon, young’uns, open your eyes Computers desensitize Knowledge energize I’m tryna improvise ’til the next emperor rise [Verse 3] They came to the [?], holding teapots, on the night of a lunar eclipse in the Easter equinox Easter equal Ishtar, the sixth star of Tiamat He was holding tablets beneath the fabric covered with cheetah spots That was in Africa, but somewhere in America, the feathered serpent opened up like a peacock Behold, nowhere in Aquarian age [?] [?] melanin shades We build forever after the drops, watch J1J2s, deja vu Bantus build castles near sand dunes next to leopards and baboons See a panda chew on a bamboo This from Japan to the land of the Manchus Before the Aztecs turned into Cancun There calendar shows man’s doom Here’s the example… Bullet holes, multiple stab wounds Gang signs and tattoos Tryna show who controls the avenue What’s taboo? What’s voodoo? Always bad news, who’s YouTube? The world’s been black since Tutu The streets are packed, tryna adapt to these new rules My advice to you do you They don’t care if you black or you white These cellphones got a tracking device For the mark of the beast from the antichrist They started your season, take your family’s life The small owl on the back of the dollar The one eye see through the pyramid You really wanna know right now what my feeling is? They killed Malcolm, they killed King They killed Dr. Sebi and they killed Khalid