Mystic
=unknown, maybe kavalier= priest= found a star, [what's deal god, I heard you got some] I've found a star, news about killah priest, ya know] I've found a star, [out here, right now madness, ] Where do we go from here, [things going on, word, up, ] After the storm is clear, cops, ya know what I'm sayin, ] Where do we go from here, madness that's going on in the ] After the storm is clear... [world today, so what gotta do is] up my mind, and then try to, ya ] [know, take it from there, from i] build, ya know what I'm saying? ] ['cause, nobody gonna, nobody gonna] out for me... ]
=killah the end of the road, it's like the red moon, Over tibet, theory of the 12 monkeys, left in this war hungry, We kill over blood money, the seem to think it's funny, We murder over and crumbs, plenty of guns, Crammed in the city slums, the man none, For this next millenium, kids starving when breath, You can see they kidneys and lungs, left blind, skinny and dum, Sights far from a pretty one, praying to god, when he come, But half of my is atheists, While the halfs waiting on a spaceship, I can't take it, Screaming life is what you make it, so fake-friends, They all snakes in the end, trying to they face, Try to one mistake, I see them grin, They say we of the kin, 'cause we have the same skin, I live amongst the unholy, we all role weed, as jamaican rollies, Until the lords me, and told me, you'll be my next moses, Go the hopeless and homeless, with eviction notice, Arrive like the infant joseph, a grudge to ceasar, Like the blood of jesus, I told the judge they love us, We love um' either, My sword would the blood of an un-believer, My sword drink the blood of an un-believer, My sword would the blood of an un-believer, My would drink the blood of an un-believer..
=unknown, maybe =killah priest= Where do we go from here, do we go from here] After the storm has cleared, [after that storm has Where do we go from here, [like over tibet] the storm has cleared..
=killah My home is where the physco rage, spending long nights and days, Inside a cage, is it the curse of a Bible plague, Welcome, to the cyber age, the air's like a microwave, The lands sees miles away, I pour out some alisae, beneath the skies, 'cause the clouds are grey, ? piles of of the older slaves, Reptiles araise, from out the caves invade, The under my nails got a story to tell, I wrestle with angels like michael l, spending in jail, the hells dungeon, with the drunkest tounge kids, We all and unwanted, forgotten city, the air stays hot and misty, I see crack fiends with rotten titties, Twist the top off a whisky, the block is risky, That's why my shots empty, till the come and get me, I stay in camoflage, I see camels on mars, Already stars, are cars, world famine at large, They got us trapped like and mischaak and the abednego, I'm for the city of gold, I pity the soul, That take humans, and start branding like food cans, It's like the 6 of the hexagram, Resembles the sex of man, all my in bethlehem, I the tek out my hand, dropped to the earth, the sand, yes I understand now, I heard a voice say, Come hither, I walk while others slither, lead me to my river..
=unknown, maybe kavalier= priest= Where do we go here.. [where do we go, ] After the storm has cleared.. [beneath the red moon, skys Where do we go from here.. [where do we go from ] After the storm has cleared.. [after the storm is ] Where do we go, we go.. man is desolate, ] After the has cleared, the storm has cleared.. [we amongst the, ] Where do we go, here, where do we go infectionate, ] After the storm has cleared.. the has cleared, the seperatist, ] Where do we go, from here, here [travel at the end of the ] After the storm has cleared.. [road, for the ] Where do we go, away from here, [gold, like that, ] the storm has cleared.. [honesty, love, peace, ] happyness.. ]