nigga, (Geah, I gotta go hard) Not cause everybody doin' it, not at all, (Nah) Cause they fabricatin' it, lyin' to y'all, true story (Word) I mean, I
Priest) It's what I write, this is Priesthood Neo... You know, Angel of... [Killah Priest:] Yo, my ink bleeds fatigues on paper Place it on gangstas, beneath light poles I
[Killah Priest:] It's amazin' how I just won't stop The heathens come with their plots Mixtapes I drop, then another one I give it away for free cause
[Killah Priest:] Yeah me and the devil was cool We both dropped out of high school Started gettin' high and shootin' pool He taught me all of his rules
loot I told 'em I been lookin' for you I swear to God y'all, all this is true I killed the devil last night I shot 'em cold blooded He looked at me, his
crime I tell my niggas the sky's the limit The world is yours, cause I know that shit is mines I still scream FTW, until we takin' back I'm ridin' with
[Killah Priest:] Flyin' in my spaceship, seven-hundred Niggas in lobbies, they gettin' blunted Who want it? The power's comin' Spelled P.W.O.W.R. The
of stained glass kings I'm the last hope for mankind like what the Nazareth seen Magnificent, beef? I'll blast from the genes No agent or booth, I stay
[Killah Priest:] My man rolled up a path of souls Said he packed with gold Lit it up, took a puff his eyes has closed Coughed in his speech, said the
my job It was done, it wasn't fun, but I killed the devil last night Yeah he tried to put up a fight, but I caught 'em I was lookin' for that mothafucka
thru the pen I call my verse the Virgin, pray to St. Mary before I begin Is Priest superstitious or loose with his vision? [Killah Priest:] The thought
kingdom come I must bring out guns in the name of thy son And the Holy Spirit make my enemies feel it [Killah Priest:] Raised around killers in lobbies
[Intro:] (lockup) I really done it this time, I can't believe this (Man up, stop talking) I'm just a kid man, I broke my mom's heart [Killah Priest:]
the scene I stood in the back, it was new to me The devil's eulogy, they read it They read the devil's eulogy I read the devil's eulogy No foolery, we
[Killah Priest:] I laugh at you peasants, the death birds keep peckin' I'm destined for blesses My lessons adolescence till I'm out of the presence Her
[Killah Priest:] I spit fire; exist in worlds that may be higher than yours Little boys run play with your toys Fingerprints in the universe, I move