Thine Will

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Killah Priest - Rap

Thine Will

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[Intro] We are giving you these scriptures on our authority And by the authority of the prophets and the apostles Who came to open everybody's eyes to the fact that You are too manifestations of the divine This discovery is the gospel, that is, the good news With the eternal energy of the universe And the love that moves the sun and other stars [Verse 1] When KP is silent, he is still powеrful like a Pharaoh and Knowledge Ya' think about it whеn ya' done, I be over to the next one Giving your mind and your ears direction, what you hear is perfection Will you disturb the Egyptian Kings? Death comes swift on wings Either kiss the ring or get bit and sting, or as Dimethyltryptamine That means you die while you trip off of beings No human beings know what you seeing Only me in a huge colosseum, We slay [?] to the freedom With trumpets and swords, and we taking down the kingdom When I rap, I am lord, and this is my Eden I'm writing my law for the snakes and treason Chariots out the floor, that I place my feet in Horses pull with microphone cord, I take a seat then We thrust through the bedroom doors straight into deep winds [Hook X2] The crown of love, eternal light Glory seed of the [?], I receive Microphones Surely Thine Will shall be done, Become It's nothing new, my little sun [Verse 2] I wrote on Stella's, and the pillars of Masta Killa and GZA And saw my own reflection crash into mirrors The Healer, shoutout to RZA, the cure My rhymes can be mistaken as cocaine lines so pure I shoulda wrote this on aluminium foil Light a torch beneath it, till the room is fume with the broil Like upper Egypt Back in the day, we used to fight if we scuffed a sneaker Your name ring bells in the school if you snuffed a teacher I used to rhyme over a boombox with a busted speaker Back when Biggie and Tupac was just a feature I started rhyming like I couldn't be touched by neither I was only a child like King Tut, but deeper While ya'll pose it on Instagram, I put roses in the pentagram Sent in my nose when I kill a ram, I'm son of man Rappers think they the goats, but they still a lamb Start using a fur coat to warm my hands [Hook X2] The crown of love, eternal light Glory seed of the [?], I receive Microphones Surely Thine Will shall be done, Become It's nothing new, my little sun [Outro] Since its [?] always comes through a human vehicle Whatever truths I might utter to you will be distorted My voice will be distorted And you might mistake the meaning of what I said Now so therefore, everybody who receives the divine inspiration Sometimes it comes for no reason, that anybody can interpret And you can take that or...

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  • Killah Priest