Lyrics:
on Mercury
Get out of the dust stirred up by travelling feet
The Prophets sing; the wise men wave
They cry “This is the End”
But still ahead the road extends
just speak the words that I'm sent, I don't identify as no prophet
We came a long way from that block full of Narcotics
They love the way I talk, they
What's crackin?
Hi my name is Prophet
Me and Ken been back in action
LA, Chi Town, Phoenix
Flying over all distractions
Different skyline, same ol
to deposit
So many signs brought me higher like at an auction
And now I just wanna preach to the world like I'm a prophet
Growing up I hit the church right
Aight bang
Yeah I'm a warrior but I'm part
Of a different Golden State
Action reaction ain't complex
I work with God on a give and take
The prophet
i need to change
Why in holding to the prayers
Told my son he a khalifa
Stand on what you believe in
If you ever in the deep end
May the Prophets be
assassins
Dear god
Is it suicide?
I have never been a man of passions
I believe what the prophets said
That the oceans hold their dead
But at night
and dehydration
His tongue began to swell
And weakened by His loss of blood
This Prophet, Teacher fell
When He did some blood splattered
On a man named
In Genesis, He's the breath of life.
In Exodus, the passover lamb.
In Leviticus, He's our high priest.
Numbers, fire by night.
Deuteronomy, He's
serious (I wanna be your man)
Yeah, mama, yeah, mama, I'm daddy, no, I'm not
You're a lot of fucking problems, you gon' prolly show true colors
By
He cried out in the distance
And no one, no one heard a word
For a prophet's not respected in his own world
Can you sing out in the pouring rain
Fate
Give your last breath
Death is your weapon tonight
Enter the blind man
Prophet of the gods
(The Prophet Tiresias:)
Your sacrifice is tainted
By
introspection he moved a cushioned seat 'fore
The bird the bust and the door's direction
Down into the velvet he sank
Thoughts chaining link by link
Pondering
assassins
Dear god
Is it suicide
I have never been a man of passions
I believe what the prophets said
That the oceans hold their dead
But at night
Common cool, he was a proud young fool in a kick-ass wal-mart tie
Rippin down the main drag, trippin on the headlights rollin by
In the early
by dogs waiting for a ride
the cars humming and strumming the air
with coarse teeth and hair
i have learned what comes with you
dog man fleshy dog man
prophet's eye
Armageddon come quick
It's the death wish of a white witch
So come inside and I'll tell you where the beast live
Come inside and I'll tell
Toss and tumble
My voodoo do so my poetry
Now chicken blood or poulty
My victim been shook
By a pack of coyote
Soarin' through the night
Down
Oh, I cannot tell you to make up your mind
And gather together the best of your kind
The prophets have spoken the words of ill fate
Your childhood
I keep on havin' these flashes
Murder by the masses
Sick off human ashes
Hatas passion
I keep on havin' these flashes
Murder by the masses
I got it I don't even got it
I hustle and get it my Mama a prophet
Mad at myself I was taking too long
Should've been up by now if we gonna' be honest
""False prophets rule your life The whole world absorbed by the darkness in your heart Only flames of sorrow light your way through the night Your
Where I was born Christian
Some walla dem way I rap
Haffi money no pah we chat more
It’s pak do it paah paah paah paah
The breakthrough come by
Esteem and you will die by the sword
Hark! The prophets tremble and are forced to their knees
Alas the fevered pitch, a crescendo of tortures unleashed
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