The Collector Bobby J From Rockaway (Ft. Killah Priest)

[Killah Priest]

Killah Priest, Bobby J
Kwamé, on the tracks

My soul wrestle with devils
Beneath black skies
Baptized with oil from a vessel
The hands of rabbis
Gleaming which held a boy with freckles
Bad vibe
Made me smoke till I was forgetful
Sad eyes
Did lines of coke till I was regretful
Watched the months on the calendar fall like rose pedals
Priest I swam outta the gene pool
Then went straight into the steam room
To clear the evil
For drugs illegal and lethal
A pinch of bath salt on a tea spoon
The phantom with his mask off in the b room
Insane asylums with brain problems
I’ve seen angels that cause violence
Off shores and on islands
I was exiled for revealing the X-Files
Drew on my freestyle
Wild on holy grounds
______________ found
When he was senile
Killah P from the Nile
Killa bees going wild
Take off their blindfold
Sacrificed a cow
Faced a Nazarite and bow
Drafted in from the Vatican
The Anakin’s graft of skin
Plastered gin
Priest J-Ronin omen’s cloning
Roaming with red coating
They vanish in the wind