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[Intro : Priest]
Yeah, Black August,
Wanna know how I got
How it all to be?
My beginning?, yo

[Killah
A dark December eve my mother conceive a
Some sorta rare breed believed to be of seed
With royal blood thru her jeans
would come to her in her dreams
The child you is a king
He's the
Magnificent
Also shall the rings
Till I give em a pair of
In January she fought off
The fbi gats even lying (lion) attaks
Running from wolf packs thru the woods
Never back
A bit her on the leg
But she took
From February till june four months of
2 months before their doom
They try to consume a child inside my mothers
She withstand the hurricanes and reading scriptures
Earthquakes my birth date I was given
Even slay the born children
It was bone
July 30th
But that wasn't me it was my
God you
He took the first cause you was
Then it was
She something enormous in her organs

[Chorus 2x : Priest]
My beginning and the ending the world is spinning
Menage's with strange the devil grinning
But I keep my head above water
Molded without the black august and I'm the author

Priest]
They knew the time and the of my arrival
and preachers opening bibles
Philosophers wondering
The sky
old widows wailing
Windows
Wind blowing curtains my head forming a turban
Do not him a stranger said
Standing at the side of my bed placed a crown upon my
My eyes were pearls staring at the map of the world
Born to conquer the angel handed me my armor
Killed in my revealed to me where I should wander
Until for take over
Y'all reigns been but now its over
Now I lounge in castles by great statues
A pool of jewels old kings swimming women and rings
A joyous so sing

2x]

[Killah
I was born 40 nights its hell spawned
I latched onto my arms
Writing my name my pen somewhat of a chain
A beard grew intuition given me a clear
My turning white
Perm like snoop
I black boots in the fog
Skeletons and army
Dead friends me thru dreams like Ebonezier Scrooge
I shall lead the schools them secrets of the ancient masters
Studies language chapters after
August