I Am Killah Priest

[Chorus]
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
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

[Verse 1]
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