Mysterious Wayz

[Verse 1] I first met her on a train, doing her thing From the Mediterrane, with American slang She was rocking three fourths of gear, had to steer How she ran in your ear underneath the sheer Where you grind? What's your destination? had to ask She took out a flask, took a sip and then passed Took a weird smell like hot biscuits plus weed Said she going to the place where the East and West meet Do you speak Arabic? What do you eat? Do you smoke BB's? Do you gas in the street? Said she's traveling, she spreading the word of Allah She left to meditate and do her mantra Prayers with a [?], beads indeed Said she always felt high, never needed weed As she gazed into my eye started falling deep Who's this exotic looking lady sitting next to me? [Chorus] She from a land of sand: Iraq, Iran Holy temples, Muslim and Christian Like Isis, [?], Min or Set Mysterious lady that I can't forget She from a land of sand, where pyramids dwell And angels blow their breath through seashells Like Isis, [?], Min or Set Mysterious lady that I can't forget [Verse 2] She [?] in her seat and she massaged her feet With her other hand [?] off the Cali heat Start remembering [?] And I'm sitting next to her like oh my god What a beautiful creature, yes you've been blessed In hella aspects, I like how you dress Hanged onto my game, the subject changed She turned the other way and started hollering names She said "Hare Krishna, Hare Rama" With my wig pushed back I'm like what's going on Did I come so strong or oh so weak? Then I peeped back at her and she started to speak She said: "Thanks for the compliment, I admit that I get kinda shy When you look in my eye" It's cool I ain't tripping, whole time slipping Deeper in the bliss, she got me transfixed Like I'm locked into her, my thoughts get purer I moved a little bit to get close to her Seemed like I knew her from another time Everything gets slower as my mind reclined [Chorus] She from a land of sand: Iraq, Iran Holy temples, Muslim and Christian Like Isis, [?], Min or Set Mysterious lady that I can't forget She from a land of sand, where pyramids dwell And angels blow their breath through seashells Like Isis, [?], Min or Set Mysterious lady that I can't [Scratches] "My broken heart is" "From another land" [Verse 3] She don't rock [?], she don't rock no ice She just rocks that her world makes her Indian spice Got the aura in my nostrils, I'm so close I'm intoxicated like I caught the holy ghost When we approaching my, feeling my stomach drop When we reach the train drop look at the clock It says 7:07, man it's time to swerve Should I get the mathematics, then I get my nerve Up in [?], this is [?], got decisions to make Turned around to holler at her but I'm already late She's staring at me from the window with her eyes half closed I shiver peace to the East, she already knows The train roller was slow, I keep looking back To my mystical lady out there way on the track [Chorus] She from a land of sand: Iraq, Iran Holy temples, Muslim and Christian Like Isis, [?], Min or Set Mysterious lady that I can't forget She from a land of sand, where pyramids dwell And angels blow their breath through seashells Like Isis, [?], Min or Set Mysterious lady that I can't forget