Alien Stars

[Verse 1: Killah Priest] Priest the magnificent poet I walk inside a Hindu Temple Tripping while I fall and transform Into a trail of lotus Then disappear like hocus pocus When it comes to stretching ideas I do aerobics So start flexing your joints Because I won't stop till I'm done stretching my point The art of the rhyme started in the mind A paradigm shift sperm hardened into a spine His spine turn into the caduceus The two dragons begin the looping, I ride to the gaze of Anubis The Mayan stars to turn different ways like a Rubik's I could take a topic that's worthless Boring eyes in the popular searches just by dropping these verses I'm a prisoner of the moment, so when I see a pen, I go in I start my sentence, I hit my bars, that's when it begins Now my fossils is found in the cosmos Link with the bones that they found in Morocco Link with the mic that they found in the Congos It was guarded by people wearing the ponchos The burial plot surrounded by bronco's Standing on hind legs, behind him was a cave The anthropologist stood amazed This is divine soil, the paranormal Prime-mortal that came through a time portal To rhyme for you, can't trace my race From a different time and space, I was never designed from an ape Was never a primate, I'm from a place, called the mindstate Wait! My first nation was called the imagination In time, we became determination To put substance in the perception of oneness Spinning spiral threads, creating a cosmic spider web To catch wonders, in all planes of dimensions of matter Counters of information and data Balance of mental sensations we gathered The carriers of light, through the triple stages of night Then I blew greatness into phrases that I write In the land of Erech, when the madness entered Only when the Father repented and the Sabbath ended The land of Admah where Cain explained to a scribe What happen between him and his brother when he died He smirk as he commanded his army to do drills in the dirt He said, "You know what really hurts, after you departure I really have nothing left" and by the time I'm deceased I'll probably transform into the Angel of Death And re-enter your atmosphere, dragging angels by their hair Fire and brimstone raining from his spheres Blood and crowns fallen while we sit on our horses And I laugh as I look at my family portrait I figure I found the first city And knowing in their heart, they showed pity Who want to rule the Earth with me? The God of the Garden, the first son of Nod The brotherhood of the marking Detached Lamech and Tubal-cain Kill em, the removal of the brain The land of cannibal, the mistaken me as an animal Now mistake me as Hannibal Thousands of elephants impaled on the fence of Heaven This mountain shaken the gates, I'll be a legend He turned around, screaming "victory" to his brethren Which turned into skeletons in seconds, he turned back His flesh also melted in the face of the army presence No weapon is formed [Break: Killah Priest] Kings die God's live on Planet we on [Verse 2: Killah Priest] So don't contest who's the best lyricist When you rhyme like from the futuristic time of period Also you rhyme like you climbed out of a pyramid And you shine, like you returned from a pilgrimage Or a shrine, like the minds that designed the Book of Genesis And mankind, made in Our images When your message like the Epic of Gilgamesh When your imperfection is accepted, you're limitless [Outro: Killah Priest] I scared myself For eons