Texty: Killah Priest. Behind The Stained Glass. God's Time.

[Killah Priest:]
My pen's a microscope
Beneath this lens show real life I wrote
From all my sins to my righteous quotes
I look within and realize there's hope
I begin to cringe, struck by lightning bolts
From out of brims I saw Michaels bow
The angel'll sin just like a ghost
I begin to cleanse, speak under the Bible's oath
And when I end how many mics I broke?
Begin to live the words Christ has spoke
They're losing the friends desired most
The half-less mind, their chance to shine
They blast that nine, that glass of wine
They handed me insanity
Vanity families of humanity
Stay with me through calamities
The dark skies have electric fields
See the will within will, impregnable skills
Thousands of volts from post lasers
Nonlinear optics behind quasars
Within the triple stages of dark there's a black stars
Around the universal cosmic, lost Nassau's
Somewhere there you'll find my raps but only head bars
We gave the devil his time, now rebel in the mind
The ghettos designed to keep us, sleep us
The grim reaper meet us, poor education
We explore revelation
War of the nations, claw of the pagans
Washington white Shaitan
See the mission through man made religion
And the flaw of Masons

[Hook: Priest]
Shout [x9]
Live [x9]
Love [x8]
Gods Time [x5]

[Killah Priest:]
The money and wealth - you'll ugly yourself
The hungrier I felt with nothing to feed me
Streets will mislead me
Where the eyes are greedy
I vibe on CDs, his eyes on TVs
The cause of justice and missing no expectation
No interpretation, I'm cold with vexation
My soul is erect waiting, recreation
With mind and spirit combined let's feel this
It's time we hear this
Mind is sheer bliss from being rebellious
Overzealous or too jealous, make us failures
Mistakes from elders from being careless
God help us; Satan held us for decades
Time to cross over to the next phase
The atheist is amazed at this
Awaketh thou slug it, why covet thy brother
Consider the ant that gives it to the plant
The plant gives to them
So be it to all men

[Hook: Priest]

[Killah Priest:]
The devil trembles when he knows the body is the temple and God is in you
It's hard to continue when it's hard to offend you
He starts to set traps, that have you setback
The last round in this death match
So strengthen where you're best at
I promise you won't regret that
Was I regarded as Job? Or should I take the carpenter's role?
It's dark in this hole, that's as far as it goes
Harps of gold, impossible, pot as a rose
Remarkable soul, the resistance, instincts intakes a poisons
The devil's enjoyment is so annoying
Exploiting, morally destroying
Around a flag their serpent's calling
My spirit's boiling, it's simple
If we sin don't do it again, ask for forgiveness
This privilege saves us from max in their prison
Attraction of wisdom, not this plastic system
The faction - we victims
The aspen is venom, relax and it's your ending
Families deprived of their lives
The archives, lost tribe, pork rinds
But it's a new era, a new beginning
A new ending, a new time, only a few inches
We getting closer, you choose, you make a decision
No collision, turn off the television
The hell in women eyes, and males we like we failed the mission
It's disciplince, militance, no tolerance for the ignorance
We live again, refuse to lose, spark minds it's God Time
Every bond his line, the stars aligned
Turn on the searchlight, see we the owners of the birthright
Reverse the curse like, we sold the drugs that's old to us
Let's get what's owed to us, what's really owed to us?
We bust the guns when we was young
Now it's change a higher plain, the sky is in my range
The third I'll have wings

[Hook: Priest]