Killah Priest

Aged
I’m illuminated from the floor lights like the statues of a black Israelite man of war knight I crouch and pick up some [?] and put it inside my pouch Then I’m blindfolded for the sword fight, but my senses are keen as I unearth fluorite for foresight My sentence to their king, “after I destroy your nine soldiers, I’m coming after your life” I saw it in a dream, you must pay the Lord’s price He thought twice, he told his soldiers to hold, but they draw knives, too late Then I asked him, “what was the reward like?” I hope you got fatter then your children and your whore wife His soldiers just couldn’t stand it as their grip got more tight And I’m just hearing, my diamond earrings, as they try to step light, they’re nearing Their king’s voice interfering, “hold, hold” But I’m at peace, I’m one with my technique When my index connect to my thumbs, I let my intellect speak I smile, my position switch, one step was offbeat Their king said, “stop, stop,” he knows I’m calm but deadly My Torah aura, [?], iron Islamic kick, my Kabbalah claw grip Y’all still study under the Catholic catfish Now witness my seven chakras while the copper twist My birthstones earth-tone Echoes as my Hindu hammer hits Sit like the Buddhists Hermetically hearing the hiss of the caduceus Serpents close to my ears like medusas My southern supreme mathematics praying mantis All one hundred and twenty forms under thunderstorms Pushups on my thumbs are strong Letras de cancionesI read from the bronze books of Psalms After I finished I took up arms I held the bomb after I moisten my hand cells with balm or coconut gel I use the shell to puree ginger for ginger ale They call me [?] When they enter my temple, different incense smells I made my way to his palace using different trails I hid behind a wishing-well Leviticus law, I only eat fish with scales The loner, I stay to myself, I never kiss and tell, you can always find me where mystics dwell I was born a king then seven wisemen brought me gold, pyrite and tourmaline I write stronger since quarantine Twilight, my aura gleams, being from the sorcerer from the Elohim Burn sage for the unturned page Aged I’m better aged From Letras Mania