Salvation(Explicit) - Killah Priest

Salvation (Explicit) - Killah Priest
IT'S WARRRRRR
We are one we move as a unit
This is our mic we are one
(Who is your general private )
Killah Priest We fight the ungodly
With the righteous sword of justice
And we will follow him
All the days of our life
We are one
We move as a unit
This is our mic we are one
The plot was to stop the
Nazarene break up his black regime
Smash his dreams from being
The greatest that rap has seen
They laugh while scheming
On ways to stop him having cream
That's blasphemy to not
Mention his name in magazines
Luckily the young warrior
Had mad esteem
He kept writing back in his
Lab he hit his pad extreme
And in the midst of all the
Chaos he took half his team
Called 'em Black Market
And Maccabeez
While the serpent use the worldly
Things to attract his queen
Broke his heart she played
The part Mary Magdalene
Hissing his words that the other
Side of the grass was green
But I ain't trying to hold you baby
Go ahead flap your wings
Gun in the waist of his baggy
Jeans stayed strapped
Yankee cap above his durag lean
Police that pass flash sirens
Outside his projects
Where the dealers push crack to fiends
There he did some soul
Searching now he's back redeemed
Look at his album cover
Stained glass of the King
Wallpapers of gangsters hang up
Next to King Solomon
Amen Ra and King Tut
Beneath that incense burns
Frank incense the fragrance of the prince
Priests the saint the angels
Fight in his defense light the hemp
It's bright take a glimpse
At the crouching statues
Within the tall fence of his castle
We are one we move as a unit
This is our mic we are one
(Who is your general private )
Killah Priest We fight the ungodly
We are one we move as a unit
This is our mic we are one
(Who is your general private )
Killah Priest We fight the ungodly
I called on Michael Gabriel
And Uriel to pull me from Hell
A jury of twelve await my burial
They said they want my great material
My vision blurry can't tell
I hear the bells near the church steeple
Where Rafael awaits
His fate break the curse of evil
I'm holding rosemary beads
It's scary roll the hairy **
Inside the blackberry leaves
It's cold but what worries me will my crew
Leave when they bury me come hurry see
The Brotherhood climbing a
Hillside at the fall of darkness
The night arches over the projects
As they speak of the
Legacy of Priest the artist
They share words of his hardship
And he sung his psalms to a harpist
His garment was blood soaked
Around his crown he wore halo
Of blunt smoke below
His navel his guns poked
So may this Offering
Give your thoughts wings
May it fly high start soaring
Pass the corpse of kings
Beyond the cloud scraping mountains
Travel the way of the falcon
To a tucked away enchanted Island
You land see the ruins of his old palace
The wide stone steps
That leads to his throne
You see his face made of hard stone
He just sit there and zone
My eyes are open but they're empty
As the painted eyes on a doll
Walk inside the fog
Sit beside my catalogue
See his face It aged to
Something strange come in range
Upon his sculpture grows **
Vines with small rosebuds
So show love to the Priest revelations
And this is my salvations
This is my salvation
'King of Mysteries who wast and art
Before the elements before the ages
King eternal comely in aspect
Who reigns forever
Grant me three things
Keenness to discern your will
Wisdom to understand it
Courage to follow where it leads '