[Produced by Ryuichi Sakamoto, Morelenbaum and Everton Nelson]
Muhammad] If one would hold up such truth as the truth of God, to the people, I do think that he's within his right to stay out of sight of the people until he has won everything to himself as the Bible report was good like this. That he's something like a king looking for a kingdom. And that he go and he visits the and he leaves the people and goes away and waits 'til the time when he can seclude again. Then he returns to the people that he had made, himself, a manifest. So I think there's a pretty thorough answer
[Professor Well, I can't do anything without consulting my crystal first. Let's go here, just come along, I'll show you, thats right, here, that's it. Sit down right here. This, this is the same genuine, magic, authentic crystal used by the priest of Isis and Osiris in the days of the pharaohs in Egypt. In which, Cleopatra first saw the approach of Julius Caesar and Mark Antony and so on and so on. Now you better close your eyes, my child, for a moment, in order to be better in tune with the infinite
1: Jay Electronica] It's when you just can't express yourself And it's hard to trust enough to yourself To exposed and naked, in a world full of hatred the sick thoughts of mankind control all the sacred I pause, take a back, record all the setbacks Fast forward towards the stars in the My feet fail me, my heart might ail me The synagogues of Satan accuse or jail me Strip, crown, nail me, brimstone me They defeat the flesh but they could never ever kill me They might can the music but could never ever feel me To the lawyers, to the sheriffs, to the To the debt and the law makers Fuck you, sue me, me That name on that birth certificate, that ain't the me The can't conceal me The sun rise and the moon tides and the sky's gon' me My brain pours water out my tear to heal me My Lord's too The message grab a hold to ear it get whispered in The waters in the bayous of New Orleans still The universe is listenin', be careful you say in it My grandma told me bed a nigga make, he lay in it The church you go to pray in it, the work is on the Staring out the windows is for love songs and house
[Bridge: Latonya I've got to say I, got somethin' to say
[Outro x3: Latonya Yesterday, is gone Tomorrow, is on the way You don't time to waste get it right