[Intro: Luminati (Killah Priest)]
A wise man will hear and increase learning
And a man of understanding will attain wise counsel
To understand a proverb and an enigma
The words of the wise and their riddles
The fear of the Lord is the beginning of knowledge
But fools despise the wisdom and instruction
Heed the instructions of your father
And do not forsake the law of your mother
For they will be graceful way beyond your head
And chains about your neck
(Worldwide, look)
[Verse 1: Killah Priest]
All of my pain is on the pictures in my enemy's frame
Written in blood, my ambition is driven by thugs
Got two Glock 9s and I fill them with slugs
Call me Saint Valentine, cause when I kill 'em it's love
Say my name, Masada, life full of pain and drama
Bloodstains and horror
Here my voice out the Hell flames, I holler
I write with the pen of the reaper, stare in my eyes
Look deeper, now turn into stone, it's Medusa
Reduce your flesh into bones, prey upon your dead meat like a vulture
Dig out your eyes, send your soul to Hell
While your body is covered in flies
Spazz like John the Revelator trippin off of acid
The desperate man with a handful of Tarots
I'm the ghost of Mozart, possessed my arm
The blood of 2Pac drip from the pen in my palm
Stain the paper, swirl it around, see the vision
A thousand prophets locked in prison
Free 'em all with the rhyme, short sentence
Unlock 'em from my brain cells, plague the Earth
40 nights of rain and Hell, Masada, spell my name in braille
A wise man will hear and increase learning
And a man of understanding will attain wise counsel
To understand a proverb and an enigma
The words of the wise and their riddles
The fear of the Lord is the beginning of knowledge
But fools despise the wisdom and instruction
Heed the instructions of your father
And do not forsake the law of your mother
For they will be graceful way beyond your head
And chains about your neck
(Worldwide, look)
[Verse 1: Killah Priest]
All of my pain is on the pictures in my enemy's frame
Written in blood, my ambition is driven by thugs
Got two Glock 9s and I fill them with slugs
Call me Saint Valentine, cause when I kill 'em it's love
Say my name, Masada, life full of pain and drama
Bloodstains and horror
Here my voice out the Hell flames, I holler
I write with the pen of the reaper, stare in my eyes
Look deeper, now turn into stone, it's Medusa
Reduce your flesh into bones, prey upon your dead meat like a vulture
Dig out your eyes, send your soul to Hell
While your body is covered in flies
Spazz like John the Revelator trippin off of acid
The desperate man with a handful of Tarots
I'm the ghost of Mozart, possessed my arm
The blood of 2Pac drip from the pen in my palm
Stain the paper, swirl it around, see the vision
A thousand prophets locked in prison
Free 'em all with the rhyme, short sentence
Unlock 'em from my brain cells, plague the Earth
40 nights of rain and Hell, Masada, spell my name in braille
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