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[Intro: Priest]
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It's time to ride on
A cat Priest, yo

Priest]
They say it comes like a in the night
say you see fire when he breathes on the mic
The has it, his neck and his back is tattered
On his are scriptures of psalms
picture a Don with vultures on his shoulder
A pearl gun in his under the seat
One on the chauffer, twisted cobras in front of his
Gun to his side, blunted
Lookin' up at thunderous
The arrive, statues change position
Stone open up, pupils follow me inside
This is the time, the twisted mind of
wolves leap out the woods
Bite at the hoves of all the
like Christ in the hood
And the month now is August, c'mon

[Chorus: Priest]
Pay or deny me, right beside me
Try to divide me, while all y'all me
Pay or deny me, stood beside me
Try to divide me, all y'all musify me

Priest]
Picture me on a black
Black crows both arms
Blood drippin' from both
And I'm squirmin' 'cause the sore of my are burnin'
Tossed from the wombs of
I seen it all, room of surgeons
it all and the capy version
I look down, people spittin' and
quiet listin' to the sermon
Record Exec's dress like
in my side, I'm goin through convulsions
Starin' to a jet black ocean
Three times I heard the rooster
Cats I used to denied me but now use my flow
Used to feel my taste, my eyes searched the crowd for a familiar
All persecuted for purchasing the music
I'm like the of a Judas
Or does it I hurt my movement
While crooked gamble at the foot of my cross
My leaves to the hoods of New York
I see streaks of lightning, angels white wings
me flapping across the skys
They thought I until one of them heard my cries

[Killah
Now I'm with blood on my hands, blood on my wings
Clutchin' two sub-machines, duckin' and
Two fully loaded with M-16's
in the crowd, I empty out and reload
I squeeze low, with one knee to the
I'ma get all you
Loadin' up the size of carrots
The kind the CIA on the Arabs
When I'm y'all won't need any caskets
I'ma y'all for the birds and the maggots
Then I'ma the matches
Burn up ya corpses, it's I'm possessed by forces
Priest the sorceress, then the clouds
Then the scatter, in the air I can taste the warfare
Y'all didn't think be back for vengeance
y'all wrong, nowl suffer the consequences
And I with armed defences
Highly trained to break fences in

[Outro: Priest]
Yeah they musify me man
Just like they Christ
But is music, they musified me
But just him, if I die
I rise in three
me don't search at the grave
I'll be in the hahahaha
me