Lyrics

[Killah Priest & Lil Davinci] Open the heavens, release the Seven, then call on you, Lil Davinci, you ready? Yeah Let the angels sing, yo, Lil Davinci, get 'em, Killah Priest, Lil Davinci, you ready? Let's get it The heavens is ready Lil Davinci [Verse 1: Lil Davinci] They'll plan an exodus in my witnesses and listeners Get ready for the visions in technicolor Lil Davinci the kundalini OG The [?] thanks to elohim He made a team of gods once joined and became a global prop A living messiah, Jeremiah and I carry the law Many believe they saw of me I went to David to King David to Lil Davinci G rapping in dreams with Daniel They recall me an angel Gabriel to come from the L Gave messages from him as well The masses in a sleep spell Twenty-six Ls Follow the star to the birth of Yahshua I'm a lyrical monster See I knew [?] put the "Mr." before "Incredible" I conquered the mind, body and soul, the trinity Born in the city of crystals My assistance is everlasting Fantastic sinus of flashes and lightening It's enlightening [?] winds [?] is a space station for humans I provide my knowledge like an audio book Look to the north, we are the angelic forces here for assistance Citizens of earth All praises due to self I came to help you to see in technicolor Peace to all my brothers and sisters Here with Priest to make a feast out of two fish [Lil Davinci & Killah Priest] Peace to the gods of earth, Lil Davinci, I'm out of here, one, get 'em, Priest The heavens are open, the heavens are open Let's get it [Verse 2: Killah Priest] In the city of the dead, take their head Made a vapor spread Heavy Mentalist spiritualist The stone tablets turned to bread The walls cave in, amen to the words he said Five loaves, two fish, the multitude is fed The third eye's in technicolor The pics are high res The gods count their heads One kufi, one turban and five fez The heavens declared the glory Observatories in Persia with categories of Africa's blackest stories [?] Nervous, I grabbed the coffee, took the burner, sat it softly on the table Next to the cross and the halo, my chakra forces like a rainbow tornado The crown is purple They circle down They're round like fruits that produce roots of red like tomatoes Lil Davinci, neo-angel