Killah Priest
Heavy Mental
Tai Chi
[Hell Razah]
The Sunz Of Mansion has been opened up
The door is open, yeah, yeah
It's 9-6, beware of bio-chips, our shit hits
Harder than slavewhips like I waited to get tips
From Egypts to seaships, to bein chased by New York
Cops out the precincts, and words was bricks
We buildin projects to pyramids, evil kids
I destroy your ass like London Bridge
Smoke trees of weed, take off the leaves out the twigs
Pure truth is what I got to give
A lot to live for, you ain't rich before poor
It ain't peace without poor, how would stand without a floor
Under, over, toxicated, sober
Younger, older you're elevated, higher than an Empire State
Elevators I roll with creators and cremators
Stalkin through this nature, the heaven raise ya
Capacity in your brains beyond the clouds of rain
Seven and a half are contained
Space was my birthplace, meditate in cocoons
Now see snakes in human costumes
[Killah Priest]
Expand your mind
In time, in time
[Father Lord]
Call this, the blind man talk, cripple man walk
See nor hear naught Son of Zaslot
Dividend bird segment of unseen beings
Speak no evil to all I see, tappin into the world
reason with the proper wisdom meditation
Situation on file from state to state
Rate to pay, state debate, contract dates
Cheddar in error, slave mental death to the treasure
Watching my road with the blood of the land, consequence
Never strayin, New York we cover, Roxy Greene beretta block ya never
Black ring on the axespring in the ghetto contact
Put him on tracks, and let's see how they act as the aftermath
Increase, accelerate, the sun behind you radiate, to burn to ashes
Ain't one of the parties, you been captured
Bring the beat and I'ma scratch it
My niggaz make sure the doors have been barricaded
It's about to sign off, some shit you can read in block
But make no mistake, double play, penetrate
Plenty hard with redrum, mania reincarnate to another shape
On facist, what can happen, New Jackin
Your rappin ain't the bag, you're somewhere caught up trapped
Niggaz either stole the soul of the streets and beats
[Killah Priest]
Expand your mind
Seek and you shall find
Walkin through the penile glands like it was an unforeign land
Knowledge is the key to the mind
Which is a mysterious doorway through a long dark hallway
Use your conscience as a compass to avoid bein conquered by nonsense
Use your subconscious as a map
Once it's time to head back use your food for thought and leave breadtracks
Now we can see if the third eye is swift as you burn fly
You need common sense as a detour
Up ahead there lies three doors for you to see more
You might have to meditate to the soft melodies from a keyboard
Understandin is your flashlight
It reflects the windows to your past life
No psychiatrics could raid you from off the mattress
As you fall deeper and it's hypnotized
You better read my lips cause that's the guide
Out the hallways of negative which is always competitive
Therefore you must never let it live
Seek and you shall find
Expand the mind
Seek and you shall find
Expand your mind
Seek and you shall find
Word is bond
Expand the mind
Seek and you shall find
Expand the mind
Seek and you shall find
Expand the mind
Seek and you shall find
Expand the mind
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