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Unknowing - Killah Priest
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Unknowing Killah Priest

Unknowing - Killah Priest
[Intro]
Ah, Killah Priest, to make consciousness coextensive with protoplasm leagues of course
Priest, to a discussion of the criterion by which consciousness can be inferred and hence a third solution
Which states consciousness began not with matter, but you must go underwater until you hear the babies
The children, star seeds, then you will see

[Verse 1]
Did I survive or did I drown beneath the clouds?
This light takes my body down this stream for miles, no sound
Just bows as of wings of owls joined
Along the banks of this illuminous canal
Softly lit lubricant had me in tune with the Nilе
It’s the gene pool king in a tomb nеar the Nile
Move through the springs too, the serpentine reptile
Sparkle like gleaming jewels, purple, red, blue child
Answers too, did I lead by free will? Reveal
Did we escape or was I exiled?
Will I be beached? The currents keep dragging me deep ’til I’m beneath
Into a cove, I glow in a creek (get off me)
I’m salty like I’m bleached
It started raining fire and desire, I storm out on belief
The puddles show my struggles, there’s no tides, they don’t love you
You hear the cries, I nosedive the bubble
Quiet storms over ponds, it’s like I’m reading palms
I feel this calm but have bleeding knuckles
Then I’m embraced by sun-rays that turn me to ice.become waves
Into soft light, and that’s one way I’m unfazed
As I bathe more in the bay, bet you crabs start corals that’s sure as the day
I drift past the elders of the delta
The cherubs, helter-skelter, the hell that scares ya
My eyes roll back, I feel the terror
I can’t go back, I start to shiver
The man in the house with the vase pour me a river
“Do I see eternity indefinitely and permanently?”
Patience will accompany me and correcting myself comfortably
I show compassion and forgiveness they brung to me
One two three, free-fall into a fee aura then recall
Bring me peace like rewards, then I flow onto a royal
Light bodies, coils, will the river dry? I feel soil
I'm meditating, not ignoring you
Pouring brew, applaud of you
The spirit moves beneath the Moon into a lagoon
I saw my horrors at the harbor, voodoo
It’s pitch-black going darker
Climb in a canoe, paddle back, my soul’s bothered
Is this my end? Was it my beginning? I’m spinning
Jet-skis, the Devil’s driving, I’m on linen
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