Killah Priest


Heavy Mental


Heavy Mental


[Killah Priest]
The mind (Heavy Mental)
Jesus Christ is (Heavy Mental)
Everything brings in (Heavy Mental) day
Today you will experience something (Heavy Mental)
Never done (Heavy Mental)

Information begins the gatherin
Startin the pattern and stargate towards Saturn
Between the eye socket is where I will build my sky rocket
You don't need any passport, all you need is a thought
Suddenly the soul becomes hot as coal
The flame blows from out my brain holes like a volcano
The brain begins to process as we start the conquest
From out the physical bondage, the thought launches
Voyagin 144 billion light years through the shadows of your imaginination
Now open your eyes
Do you see the flaming arrows aimin at pharoah's inhibitions
As we begin racin like a sparrow through the narrow population
Seeking purification the destination is the holy land, of Bethlehem
I eat lamb with Abraham and break bread with the son of man
So slowly, hold these hands and stretch forth from the skies like a rubber band
As we begin to snap you above the land out of the atmosphere
Don't look back, why, we almost there
Just try and prepare and adapt to the air pressure
Now we searchin for the mental treasure
Pleasure beyond the measure of yards
You can't comprehend to God or the distance between stars
Pickin up quasars inside the radar as we're going far
Past any astronaut, movin so fast in this aircraft
Everything we pass get hot
From the take-off the blast turn they glass into rocks
At last my supreme task was no longer to walk on green grass
Til I become a beam of gas and travel through extreme draft
Unable to be picked up through cable, through cable
Out of the reach of all manners of sky examiners
Heaven scanners, giant antennas and high tech space cameras
Or evidence in any cemetry or obituary
Not found in any library or dictionary or encyclopedia or media
I'm in star mode, with the discipline of dahmo, I broke the U.S. bar code
Now I'm on Allah's road to journey into the realms of the cosmos
Where only God knows or goes, blow like a UFO
To give up my work clothes, only to glow with a holy robe
And explode through the mysterious black holes
Deep warp through the outer zone, without a phone, to the unknown
To sit on my throne alone (Heavy Mental)

I'm the pilot on galactical plain of knowledge
The culture, my sculpture lights up in ultra violet
So you could see my brain is symbolic to a palace
Therefore I keep my hair stylish
My flesh solid and my teeth polished
Next stage, examin my x-ray, take notes for your essay
And let my casette play for longer than a decade
As we begin to blaze through the milky ways
Repent from our filthy ways, replenished from the guilty days
The eyeballs swell up the size of eggs
Beyond dreamland, wing span, 7 feet, between my eyes is the beak
Destination of the ride is to reach is the peak, angelical landscape
We take the physical man behind the hidden gates of space
Ultimate escapes as we go through a phenomenal rate
As we cruise goin into magnitude
As we break up into a multitude of molecules
Goin through a long hollow tube with a scholar's view
As we wearin the white garment
Passin sound waves that's supersonic
Passin the comets, star clusters, changin my physical structure
Til my lips begin to pucker kissin Christ at the last supper
Grabbin a brass cup of wine (Heavy Mental)

I feel myself getting older
Sittin on my sofa in the position like yoga
Til my mind passes over the solar system, my wisdom nova, I am the controller
I begin to loosen up my shoulders
Formin each joint into the sun's 8 points
Then I begin to rise like helium
Escapin the millenium, 2000
Meditatin to the soft notes of a violin
I've been on Mars, buildin the holy synagogue for the royal seminars
Long before they had the renaissance there existed a Hebrew lodge (Heavy Mental)

A phenomenon from out of the matrix
The world looks at me with envy and hatred
Just because I appear to them half naked risin into a spaceship
With an arm full of solid gold bracelets
A phenomenon from out of the matrix (Heavy Mental)

Now the only time (Heavy Mental)
The only time you should catch (Heavy Mental)
Only time you could have jet lag if your cassette drag (Heavy Mental)
Rachadaiow Owaiasha (Heavy Mental)
Yo just chill (Heavy Mental)
Stop, stop the tape (Heavy Mental)
Stop it! (Heavy Mental)


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