Lotus Place Killah Priest & Jordan River Banks

Zohar the King

[Verse 1]
Since Heavy Mental essentials
Deadly melodies, I broke my pencils
Murder rhymes, left in confidentials
Biters I left with no dental
Took heads for incidentals
Rode the track like a rental
Zohar, the hellfire spell-writer
Holy Grail, third rail in ciphers
The mic's a shank, the words are Riker’s
I move like a tank shooting through the Roman Empire
The bee gets the honey, pollinate, procreate
Then hire guards, are my associates
When I enter the room, behind me, close the gate
The flow is great
You chose your fate
Twisted golden snakes, the lotus plate

[Sound Bite]
It's a kind of holy name as well as a philosopher
It's a traveler

[Verse 2]
The holy basil for the nasal
Garlic broth for the cough
Hunter kings from the north
Rise a gray horse, jumps off
He wants to talk
He asked me for tea, he kills for sport
Bzzz, attack of the bees, I feel your loss
Drunk off the poison flowers
Increase the sting power
Make wings louder
Hear their buzz
There will be blood
Rainforest flood
Big Foot returns into a hill of mud
Mics shoot rocket scuds
Giant lotus buds
Unfold the red rugs
King Zohar comes
Rappers, y’all done
Gods from the Planet of a Thousand Suns