I Am

(Chorus) Priest x2 I was born like that I live like that Feel me? Free, so let it be I Am... King Transform the God Of who? Of me [Killah Priest] If I could write my own obituary I tell of things I've seen and heard I'll admit not a bit was scary Cause it was real so I'll feel no remorse For those who try to crucify me then kneel to my cross Why do women love to come in my life then leave? Then hate the way I talk He tries to walk righteously They listen to their friends My sins, my short comings Impregnated your thoughts with their nonsense When all of them have lost husbands Wives have trials, try to save lives Life and death is in the hands of what you feed the family Think of poisoning the God? Then plea to insanity Nah, Satan you a liar, internal fire The life eternal of things that concerns the writer The brighter inferno of ring that make the sky light up We're bound by honor, we're bound law What I found is armor, his word is the sword Heard by all but felt by few Before I make a cause, my inner self I view If Corinthians is correct, gave you the respect Not the jealousy of the next couple trouble of steps Let's cuddle to death (Chorus) Priest x2 [Killah Priest] My manifestation came when you were hand to hand with Satan in reign My crown rolled upon the ground, I'm slained, drizzling rain Wait, my adrenaline done came I'm still in the game, I rose like Neo Behold, meet me in the sequel For the people, the soaring eagle, fall like D-evil Divinity sentence me, infinity, imagery seeing scenes when I dream My genes is like that of a King but that energy leaves Like a spiral of Bibles, going up it's Jacob's Ladder God break up my matter Spiritual body is formed, so long, stop trying to hold on Appear in white and gone like a snowstorm Belove it, be not ignorant of this one thing A day with the Lord is a thousand years Yards of blood, miles in tears, clouds turn clear I'm finally there My mind's prepared to climb those stairs to my destiny My kindred body set it free; the spirit alone let it be I got my weaponry; secondly my seventh plane is heavenly The unexplained is shown of me, the mysteries, the thrones I'm giving keys to the bottomless pit Solomon whits, the obvious man will marvel at this (Chorus) Priest x2