Stained Glass Freestyle Pt. 2 Killah Priest

(Priest talking)
Yeah, Stained Glass windows, coming soon
Behind the Stained Glass
Priesthood

(Sample of The Game)
Bandana on the right side; gun on the left side
Bandana on the right
Bandana on the right
Bandana on the right
Bandana on the right side
Bandana on the right side; gun on the left side
Bandana on the right side; gun on the left side
Bandana on the right
Bandana on the right
Bandana on the right side; gun on the left side

[Killah Priest]
There's nightmares of me falling through coffins
We'rе calling 'The Offering'
Thesе corporate morgue men were laughing
Red Dragon, the seven heads then Heaven spread
I saw thousands of horses, enormous
Coming through clouds pulling him, then sat on the sled
A thunder bolt clap as he said
"Yo Priest you're my Apostle, my G/Ciple
My Picasso who speaks like me"
You're suppose to show up the hood gospel through street Bibles
Then he showed me my weak emotion in the form of an Omen
Then he showed me my style, my flow in the form genetically cloned
Then he showed me the whole record industry as earlier Romans
Holding up a crucifix cross of creative music we've lost
The hammers were their DJs, the nails were corny music they bought
But still gravity kept grabbing me, down along on cavity
Casting me to a sea of blasphemy
Catastrophes happen rapidly, demons attacking me
Even locked up Tragedy (Khadafi)
Black Market Faculty, Stained Glass charred demon