A wise man will hear and increase And a man of will obtain wise council To understand a individually The of the wise and the riddles The fear of the Lord is the of knowledge But fools despise the and instruction Heed the of your father And do not the law of your mother For they will be graceful way beyond your And chains about your
[Killah Worldwide, All of my pain is on the pictures in my enemy's Written in blood, my ambition is driven by Got two glock and I fill them with slugs Call me Saint Valentine, when I kill 'em, it's love Say my name, Masada, full of pain and drama Bloodstains and horror, my voice out the Hell flames, I hollar I with the pen of the reaper, stare in my eyes Look deeper, now turn into stone, Medusa Reduce your flesh into bones, prey your dead meat like a vulture Dig out your eyes, send your soul to While your is covered in flies Spazz like the Revelator trippin off of acid The man with a handful of Tarrots I'm the of Mozart, possessed my arm The blood of drip from the pen in my palm Stain the paper, swirl it around, see the A thousand locked in prison 'em all with the rhyme, short sentence Unlock 'em from my brain cells, the Earth 40 nights of and Hell, Masada, spell my name in braille
He who despises the Lord destroyed but he who fears the coming be rewarded The law of the is the foundation of life To turn one away the spirits of death Poverty and shame will to him who withstands correction But he will dodge a refute be honored He who walks with wise men will be But the companion of fools be destroyed
Priest] I post up in of the world, witness my pearls Unleashin the masterpiece, actions a twister, the riddler, picture my moment Filling with my niggaz I pour the on my own, trick! Bullshit, the apocalypse hit Laughin with the angels, just the shit out your pockets bitch, the glock'll spit Leave the Earth in when I'm poppin' clips the devil, I'm the rebel lost in the streets My only is when I sleep, I'll be tossin' deep Or if the woman in my arms think of crossin the Proverbs, God words, nigga I'm to thee
Let's the way of the righteousness In the of a passive justice I can the everlasting from the beginning Before was ever an Earth Blessed is the man who to me Watching daily at my gates at the posts of my doors For who shall revise me for his life and obtains from the Lord But he who sins against me warrants his own And all those who me love death
Priest] Telekinesis, I see through A conqueror of all world like the kings I'm David, reincarnated again A of the universe, a soldier of men A warlord the field, returnin from battle With upon my shield with an arm full of arrows I'm a warrior, kneels as I pass Holdin skeletons of the soldiers that I in my path With the heads of leaders still in my hands Hold it up, strikes, brightens the night Turn my hair whitened like Christ then out of sight Head back to the cemetary, my job is Volume one, Priest, part two is God will come
Choices of brought me nothing But righteousness from death The will not soften a soul from righteous to fairest For he casts the substance of the wicked
Luminati] That's right, we all ya'll punks is proverbs, Priesthood (Priesthood)