Killah Priest
Heavy Mental
Atoms to Adam
[Malcolm X]
You are the prodigal son, you are the lost sheep
You are the people about who the bible is speaking
Who will stand up in the last days when the brother is down
[Shangai the Messenger]
Ooo my my my my
Woah woah
I see chariots in the skies, skies
Men and Earth look surprised
As they flow across the sky
And I see the light, deep between the night
Up there with Mars among the stars
In that distant land
Swift as light, we took of flight
The chosen people
Ooo my my my my my
Lo, lo
The reasons why we here
Ooo my my my my my
Woah woah
The reasons why we here
[Killah Priest]
Forebrain blown without physical form
Avoidin the vast, my space voyage begins between the asteroids
'Fore I landed upon the planet, lucky bandit lost and stranded
I became a force that demanded, life lost took flight
One course of the night, search many source of life
Light was an overledge comin from the edge of the universe
It passed the moon to the Earth, then from the womb to nurse
With a slight rememberance how I came from a distance
To an instinct resistance with five senses
The quest from man repentance
While others cry to exercise my third eye by hearin lullaby
Then I magnify inside, became intelligent and wise
Transform from the celestial
Shot through a sexual terristical testicle vessel
Small as a decimal where I nestle
Nine months later, special delivery
The Killah P-R-I-E-S-T
From the fetus to the cleavage, from atoms to adams
From atoms to adams
From atoms to adams
[Shangai the Messenger]
I see chariots in the skies, skies
Men and Earth look surprised
As they flow across the sky
And I see the light, deep between the night
Up there with Mars among the stars
In that distant land
[Killah Priest]
So I begin between the meteorite, now walk like Christ
Except I'm not sacrificed by the righteous parasite
Searchin for paradise, which is the birthright
Of a celestial Nazarite with appetites to bite from the tree of life
Smight, edamite, sodomite, more bites, in the land of Canaanites
Followin six flamin lights burnin over 1 million degrees fahrenhight
Bright as neon beyond the satellites
Flight takes me over cattle stocks, blocks of ice
I began to flock, flock, flock, flock across Mecca
With a vivid projector, seekin my scepter
Lookin at Rebecca, two sons
Poppin through Jerusalem like the hoodlum
Ahhh, principalities enables me to see the other galaxies
Releasin all calories, back ate off biters and allergies
I'm the author and the writer of a biography with God prophecies
And challenge Egyptology philophosies and Greek mythologies
Goin through the glossarys of Socrates with Pharisees and Sagulties
Goin through geology with degrees I contact the Hazmonian dynasty
Approximately 168 BC
Transform from the Wu Killa Bee into the families of the Mackabees
I can see every species in 3D
Have clear CDs showin my pilgrimage
I walked through the wilderness
I had the privilege the see the pyramids
Which gave me the will to live
To roam through the villages and heal the kids
Walk across the bridge strong as Farrakhan
His voice echoed like Sarah Vaughn across the great Amazon
Stretched out my hand like Yon til it reached Babylon
Behold the physic phenomenon, quiet storm
I wander out a horizon from the top of holy Mount Zion
Holding a staff, it turned into a python
Killah Priest, a livin icon
Sittin in a form of a pentagon in the center of the octagon
Walkin from Taire to Saidon, to Lebanon to the walls of Hong Kong
Recitin the 23rd Psalm, long gone, before the crack of dawn
Dodgin and weavin through the Garden of Eden without eatin
Speedin, bubbin, lobbing, revolvin all the legions
[Killah Priest (Shangai the Messenger)]
(As we flow across the sky)
Those that were uncivilized was chastised
While the civilized were baptized
Twelve tribes begin to rise like bees from the hive
Causin seeds with they wives
Startin apartheid as the scribes carry the archives
Follow the star guide as we glide through the windows of the far side
Across the dark sky then over the ocean tides
The unidentified flying object hovers the projects, scenery gothic
Sky can pass with darkness as the thugs transformin the prophets
The body becomes cosmic as the floor becomes carpet
They rise from out the toxic and the wasteland and the garbage
With faces of various shades of chocolate
Droppin in narcotics and the pork sausage
No longer held hostage
From atoms to adams
(As we flow across the sky)
From atoms to adams
(As we flow across the sky)
From atoms to adams
(And I see the light, deep between the night, deep between the night
Up there with Mars among the stars
In that distant land)
Swift as light, we took of flight
The chosen people
Ooo my my my my my
Ooo my my my my my
Lo, lo
Ooo my my my my my
Ooo my my my my my
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