L.gigi (People of the Land of Nod)

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Killah Priest] Sumerian Gods Sumerian Gods was Anu, Enki and Enlil Abraham, Ishmael, Issac, Israel Sun, moon and star, man, woman, embryo Inhale, silver gold emeralds Skin and nail, now discover stem cells Look up, now discover Chem-trails Right above hay-stacked barn with windmill Travel foreign countries Where they bury mummies Where Monks be Travel to Istanbul to the castles of Hungary Studying my Chakras, drinking ayahuasca Gave me psychic thoughts My spirit guide morphed into a Jaguar My brains took off like NASA Ran around the jungles fast as NASCAR Talking with the faces of the Egyptian cat God Chewing holes in the sky, follow the black star The tarot card shows the Avatar Meet the priest named Drakkar From Nippur to Lagash Told me focus on the inner-Lotus, notice the petals Voice sounded kinda Polish, enemy roses This old Devil, I'm the cold rebel, Slash, Othello Parts of the mothership is inside of the Ark of the Covenant Cain received the mark for his punishment From the hand of God, then fled to the Land of Nod Where he camouflaged, lift the candle see a scar Embarrassed he vanished and start to scavenge Then found the people that were here before his parents There, he took their women, hand in marriage Bare children that will soon invade the planet with killings And declare their selves as gods, but what odd? Who were these people from the Land of Nod? Well, in Nippur, there lied a King who ruled with vigor Stay with me so don't lose the picture You want a wife, you can choose my sister You see my kingdom, we can make it bigger We are the serpent people Many Gods we worship, this one's the Eagle Sodom, Gomorrah, Admah, Zeboim, Bela The fortune teller caught the fella We traveled more east, create the dragon, the kundalini The genie. L.gigi Our gods have war, our gods have sex Our gods are jealous, our gods get vexed I was visited by an Angel named Abel He told me I should save you [Outro: Killah Priest] The headdress of a bull His skin covered with wool His cup was full, his servants would pull Too sweet, [?] They tried to trick her with wine and liquor What a fine mixture
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- Killah Priest