Killah Priest — Wild Honey

The ceremony, it tells the story, just like in the Christian book of Genesis, from the beginning of time It tells about how the universe was created, how the world was created and how we came about And our culture and tradition is extremely important because it helps guide us My granddaughter that's having her ceremony, she’s really into her tribal ways It'll keep her strong the rest of her lifе And not only that, but it'll keep the tribe strong Sunrise cеremony Native girl cares for her pony Long hair, medicine chairs ran holy Summer breeze as fall nears, Tall Bear of the Hopis The mountaintops are mostly smoky Surrounding rocks, a dusty road and old creek When I hit puberty we have this ceremony For the girls that are becoming into womanhood To become young ladies She loved me lowkey I need for her to show me After the ceremony it will give me a lot of respect As a young lady Makes me very proud Shout for joy at the sunset Make a noise as we caress Sex toys she suggests Now annoyed at Priest’s subjects We avoid neglect Our connect destroyed our seeds vexed She's upset The wicked is unrest When I hit puberty we have this ceremony For the girls that are becoming into womanhood To become young ladies Her tongue was wet in her summer dress After the ceremony it will give me a lot of respect As a young lady Makes me very proud Awaken ascension Paints a pinnacle at the peak of the pineal pendulum Paradigm paragraphs are pagan in paradise My warm words are washing at wave points Rise then drop like rocks of lyrical that ripples in my brainwaves and rain days When I hit puberty we have this ceremony For the And forty nights My hand story-write In distant lands storms are light Soft noise, the vampire clan starts they flight Lost boys (*sampled singing*) When I hit puberty we have this ceremony For the Court sequoia turquoise Algonquin Chicagoua Illinois Wild onions jaguars killer voyage My endorphin release and leaping like dolphins Clicking, buzzing, speaking like martians Tweaking my bars and deep between margins Godsend When I hit puberty we have this ceremony For the Learning how to cope when she get mad He going for his coat when he get mad Took a masterclass in sociopath At his floor she pokes and stab At her jaws and throat he grabs Her back to the wall, floors with broken glass Don't hope this last When I hit puberty we have this ceremony For the It's real what I'm writing in my open pad It's real when you at the bar with an open tab They can't feel where you scarred when you spoke to dad Life coming apart, you in the spin cycle Your wife because of her heart feels entitled Then let's go end the Bible When I hit puberty we have this ceremony For the Preachers and lawyers that call us when it’s final If he held a grudge he shoved it in his face A pretend bridal a husband waste He suicidal, he stayed at his cousin’s place Mood swings between love and hate Took off your ring When I hit puberty we have this ceremony For the girls that are becoming into womanhood To become young ladies Cruel dreams move queens After the ceremony it will give me a lot of respect As a young lady Makes me very proud that I'm representing my tribe There’s four days We do everything in four for the four sacred mountains You go through a baby to a child to a teenager and into a woman She's tested kinda through hardship Four days of hard work (*sampled chanting*)