A wise man will hear and increase And a man of will obtain wise council To understand a proverb The words of the wise and the The fear of the is the beginning of knowledge But despise the wisdom 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 neck
[Killah Worldwide, All of my pain is on the pictures in my frame Written in blood, my is driven by thugs Got two glock and I fill them with slugs Call me Saint Valentine, 'cause when I kill 'em, it's Say my name, Masada, life full of pain and Bloodstains and horror, here my voice out the flames, I hollar I write the pen of the reaper, stare in my eyes Look deeper, now turn into stone, Medusa Reduce your flesh into bones, upon your dead meat like a vulture Dig out your eyes, send your soul to While your body is covered in Spazz like the Revelator trippin off of acid The man with a handful of Tarrots I'm the ghost of Mozart, my arm The blood of drip from the pen in my palm Stain the paper, it around, see the vision A profits locked in prison Free 'em all the rhyme, short sentence Unlock 'em from my cells, plague the Earth 40 of rain and Hell, Masada, spell my name in braille
He who the Lord will destroyed but he who fears the will be rewarded The law of the wise is the foundation of To turn one away from the of death Poverty and shame will come to him who correction But he will dodge a refute will be He who walks wise men will be wise But the of fools will be destroyed
Priest] I post up in front of the world, witness my Unleashin the masterpiece, actions Like a twister, the riddler, picture my scriptures with my niggaz I pour the on my own, trick! Bullshit, the apocalypse hit Laughin with the angels, just watchin the out your pockets bitch, the glock'll spit Leave the Earth in when I'm poppin' clips Kill the devil, I'm the rebel in the streets My only fears is when I sleep, I'll be tossin' Or if the woman in my arms think of the Priest Proverbs, God words, nigga I'm to thee
Let's the way of the righteousness In the midst of a justice I can the everlasting from the beginning Before there was an Earth Blessed is the man who to me Watching daily at my gates waiting at the posts of my For who shall revise me for his life and obtains favor the Lord But he who sins me warrants his own soul And all those who hate me death
Priest] Telekinesis, I see through A conqueror of all like the Hebrew kings I'm David, over again A of the universe, a soldier of men A warlord the field, returnin from battle blood upon my shield with an arm full of arrows I'm a warrior, kneels as I pass Holdin skeletons of the that I killed in my path With the heads of their still in my hands Hold it up, lightnin strikes, brightens the Turn my hair whitened like Christ then flash out of Head to the cemetary, my job is done Volume one, Priest, part two is when God will
Choices of wickedness brought me But delivered from death The Lord will not soften a soul from righteous to For he casts away the of the wicked
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