Killah Priest
God We Trust
[Verse 1]
Planets that storm loud clouds
Gases will form hot and cold mixture currents
Universal born
Angelic being, six will agree, six will disagree
Vision P, now picture me climbing down to a throne to get off
Walk all alone in the zone
From blessed to a shepherd to a peasant to naked to begging
To telling my friends I came from heaven
They thought I was crazy, ask the reverend
Wielded my spiritual acts the weapon, hellish setting
Meanwhile the castles in the sky let rockets fly
And kings below the earth were overturned, dead
Lower me in the dirt
Now I’m back to work
Oh death, where is thy sting?
The eyes of a king, the size of my wings
Closed down on hell like a clothe with a veil
White bright streaks of angels, fleets of devils
Old rebels in [?] borough
I saw murderous thieves, drug cartels with keys
Gangsters, pimps, hoes, sniff flows
Rub it on they teeth, they lips then they clothes
Windows, kiss from the widows
Webs of bodies stuck in lobbies
Shotties with triggers that keep clicking
Time, it keeps ticking where I find these visions
I wake up into a dream, I fall asleep, see reality
[?] falling down my tears
Millennium years
Rewind back to the throne ’til I sat back up into the stardust
In God we trust
In God we trust
[Hook]
In God we trust
You can see the world from us
Twelve beings inside my soul
Write wondrous
From galaxies in the stardust
Channel into my mouth
In God we trust
In God we trust
You can see the world from all of us
Twelve beings in my soul
Write wondrous
From galaxies from the stardust
Channel into my mouth
In God we trust
[Verse 2]
Superheroes, horn angels
Halo demons, techno priests, electro prose, ghetto streets
Cyborgs walk down the sidewalk
Look up, mechanical hawks
Log on, robots crying
Some dying, [?]
The machine of flesh, what’s next?
Do you believe in aliens? Have you heard of the Anunnakis? Babylonian snake lord?
The Assyrian eagle gods, this is a job for Jewish mystics, Hebrew cards
Right then, nature fits, palm they grip
Oolong tea, I brew long streams
Study, it came for eight days
From a fade to waves to braids
Call my elders to help us
Make sure you finish your bowl of rice before the fight
Okay, I’m in my fight stance
Then he asked me a question quite advanced
My mind guessing
Question: What’s a measure of wheat to a heart?
Loved ones to a dying one?
How many worlds lie from the tongue?
Thought to myself, it’s a trick, threw the fist
Buddhist mist
Judah to my Abdullah, I must have missed
Where is teacher? In the ethers?
Dragon call from Giza
Too aggressive, I must have missed the message
Where is teacher? Upon my shoulders
Told ya, soldier, let this be a lesson
Listening is an art
Listening is the art form integrated within thee
[Hook]
In God we trust
You can see the world from us
Twelve beings inside my soul
Write wondrous
From galaxies in the stardust
Channel into my mouth
In God we trust
In God we trust
You can see the world from all of us
Twelve beings in my soul
Write wondrous
From galaxies from the stardust
Channel into my mouth
In God we trust