Deep in the Water

[Intro: Killah Priest]
Destination: Nebuchadnezzar
Trapped in the dandelion with a pit of lions
While I'm crying inside, what the fuck's goin on with me?
What's goin on? What's goin on?
Ugh! What's goin on? What's goin on?
Yo, yo

[Killah Priest]
Deep in the water of life, I would fight
Wearing turbans, purified up in the virgin
Emerging the blood, would flood up the wombs
The eggs hatch and let loose a fume
Prophesized just like Jesus writing Hebrew
On the walls of my mother's fetus
Then I was swimming in the afterbirth
Each chapter, each verse got deeper, got worse
The keeper of laws, my brain, what saw
The seeker of tablets, creatures would grab it
Thoughts brought forth the holiest [?]
Slowly taking me into the mental orgasm
Ejaculating, stimulating, relating to life
Incubating, rotating around light beams
Like [?], I was formed in the white cream
Redeemed like powder out of my maker
Into nature, returned the vapor
Killah Priest born in the pillar of yeast
Lost in the miscarriage, the automatic of marriage
Pow! Once you live you die
Ohh.. what is it? Was it a mystery?
Did they mention me in history?

[Verse 2: Hell Razah]
I was born alone, begun from blood, skin and bones
To the mind, body, soul hunter, creating poems
For immature brain cells, trapped in confusion, I ruin your mental
I sent that ass to Hell and tell the Devil that I sent you
I react like a reflex, protected by God
Bringing life to the braindead, digging deeper than the graveyard
The stick that you walk with, I broke a long time ago
There's nowhere to hide when I stalk like a shadow
Everyday somebody dies, somebody else is born
A chain reaction, life's a cycle like plastic
I practice, ghetto bastards I'm giving caskets
Innocent, murderous is what you don't expect
While secret Satan agents be living off your death
I'm already awaiting victim to an unknown death trap
Hell is getting hot, is it too late for me to sweat that?
The killer team guillotine, get chopped where your heads at
In order to get revenge you got to pass my dead end
I use your best friend to set ya up for me to win
To put your blood inside my pen to write my next sin
Then again, the beast from within it just possessed
It leads me to kill, then I'm left with your bloody mess
I seem insane, since semen my brain been gained
Like Monopoly, but there's no way of stopping me

*sounds of struggling/moaning*

[Verse 3: Prodigal Sunn]
I die slow, struggled in the wounds of evil
My technicality wins a race based on reality
Day and night is still a revolutionary thrill of wars in the streets
Bodies floating down the bloody river
Terror, living in this present day and era
Caged in the belly of the beast, thoughts of a killer
The duty of a wise man, prophesized, civilize the savage beast
I generate heat from the East
[?] revelation, living in revelation
The Sunz of Jacob shall fill the power of the nation
Created, situated on physical plains, originated
From drops of sperm, the black germ
I come with the scientifical techniques and masses
The methods of madness, psycho wrath of deadly gases
Burning through flesh, deteriorating brain cells
Waves radiate as I escape the channel of Hell
The arsenal, one Prodigal Sunn of Man
Stalks the fuckin land with evil, various plots and plans
The wicked laugh that shatters the barrier of sound, time and matter
I write chapters through the raptures of disaster

*screams of pain & laughter*

[Verse 4: Shabazz the Disciple]
Trapped in a long dark tube, fighting for existence
Absorbing stressful germs as I travel the distance
Eternally locked in a cell in the form of sperm
Doing life, mental strife, evil seminal germ
Swimming through mentrual cycles, accumulating arches
Killing of the sperm cells, illuminating darkness
Strangling 'em with my tail, absorbing life from semen
When I was born I came out screaming and blaspheming
Crying in blood, spitting and cursing at the figure of Christ on the holy rug
See, since the sonogram I was diagnosed to be cursed
Doctors administered stress, I'd be born in the church
But they sold the womb closed of unholy bitches
A burst up, reversed and blast through the stitches
Ahh! Hell at last, my first breath that I cursed
They performed the ritual, took me home in a hearse
But in the womb I metamorphized
My birth and death was already prophesized
Instead of a crib I slept in a casket
Sacrificed the first born but Christ denied this evil bastard
For all of those who don't understand what I'm talking about
You're trapped in my helium of evil thought, now figure your way out
Or be condemned to eternal living death..