KP Supreme (Side B)

What you believe in?
Alien science, sacred schools of mystery
Jena Six, where they talk about the giants
Do you believe in God and Devil?
Do you think there’s life on Mars?
Or are you careful what you say or you think?
May these words in ink help guide you like a Bible in this world survival
Hold it like a rifle
Behold, I’m from those angels that’s old as Michael
We talk ancient civilizations or the masons
United Nations belong to Satan
It’s homegrown patience
The presidents is waiting
Imagination, I’m meditating so I can hear the universe
I’m in tune with the earth
Jesus tore up the church for selling merch
This a fortune telling verse
I splash with melanin spurts as hell gets well girth
We get the spell or the curse
I rhyme for mega planets and super moons in the future womb
Alpha stars, computer room
Avatars from Neptune
Protons, electrons, neutrons, my post strong, beneath the soft storms
I go from hydrogen to a leviathan, writing ends
Apocalyptic lyrics
Bottomless pit, Solomon rich
Mentally, I’m ahead by centuries
Weight and density, capture divinity
See, that’s the trinity, my raps are energy
It’s cosmic, my pen squeeze out conflicts
Seven plagues of lead, unleavened bread you’ve been fed
The wine is the blood, my rhyme is the flood
The heart is the ark
The mind is the best Noah
Forty nights I write from daylight to dark, from polar to solar
They love it
Priest rhyming again
’til I sit with Tiffany in history, God bless our men
I’ve been soul-searching since I destroyed my own person
No longer silver, this is the gold version

This is what they want
They want somebody true
They want somebody real
Priest, somebody like you

Yo, and this is what they want
They want somebody true
They want somebody real
Priest, somebody like you