[Killah Priest singing]
I walk one day
Saw this man he had to say
He asked me why do I look so sad?
I held my tongue
I looked at him
And I told him
I lost my way to the sun

[Verse One]
From 700 worlds from beyond
I change in the faces of all nations
I came to Earth fell from a storm
Each of my faces changes simultaneously of all cultures
Bulletproof soldier, latest self-sculpture
Form a blanket and pull the sky over
Kill the devil with no problem
Bussing with God revolver
I use that to make shooting stars
Across the face of Jupiter to Mars
Priest the educated monster
Put the heart in children and the elderly
Right before I do some killing
I drag their souls near Devil's Creek
I write rhyme poems using heavenly letters
As far as the universe can measure
Don't talk to me about nothing stupid
I see fire dance in the music
No I'm not Jewish, I'm not Islamic
I'm a comet, higher conscious
My four brains contains all the celestial knowledge
I don't read books or use computers
I don't need Earth elements to be a jeweler
Fuck your fashion, I rock planets, dammit
Forget vegetarians, I'm beyond organic
My doctor search for cures
My mind's in the orbit scanning
If you believe in God, believe in me
The Psychic Worlds you can see...see...
[Verse Two]
Walter Reed is an altar surrounded by trees
Offer your gifts then kiss the cross before you leave
Come off the floor from your knees
The more time for the rhyme, the law you can see
P, I tie letter mother nature
I holla best fantasies, in summer, winter, I'm freezing
Screaming for mama creator
My features of all creatures divine
I rhyme, God design, fighting's a crime
My skin cover the alien ship
Back up and watch me lift
Before I do that, get rid of that gliff I pregnated you with
Over three million expressions on my face
And you still think I'm part of this human race
The truth is, I zoom from space
Speak in parallels to the outer worlds
And the mummies in the tombs of the great
You wanna battle, choose ya fate
Your doom awaits
I don't need drugs to get high
I sit with contracts within my own insides
Implode, within my own sky, zone within my own odd
Import all my thoughts released endorphs
And light the weed of my perception
Inhale inside my thoughts and exhale out perfection
Now I'm high
[Verse Three]
The Mic Messiah is fire, water, wind, flesh and dome
I'm half Mercury and half stone
I'm sixteen and a thousand years old
Just a baby with a head full of gray streaks, a stupid wizard
Rhymes spew physics, y'all ain't use to lyrics
It comes out in color HI DEF
Mind depths, Imhotep, fresh, my pen hold death
Hold your breath, skyworm whole left
One hand holds the mic, the other holds the light
Both go in your insides, 1400, angels surround my dome
Wanted in my rhyme poem, the architect text
Y'all marked for death, poison dart to ya neck
I'm Africa, I'm Rome, four Da Vinci's in me
Possessed by Solomon ancestors, anti-depress
I spit rhymes like a tek, n***a blaow!