New Reality Killah Priest

[Intro: sample]
It's true! It’s a tiny little planet
I leave it sometimes and travel all over the universe
I go to other galaxies and visit strange alien planets
I zoom right through things like meteor showers
And skim over black holes
It’s exciting

[Verse 1: Killah Priest]
Children of the lower worlds less fortunate
From the orphanage, tear drops, coffin lids
The upper world feels your pain
120.000 years of rain for the young and the slain
Your memory last for centuries
A tribute for what you been through, may your life continue
Live on on other planets where you see the great ones standing
Even though they took life for granted
It’s like the untold stories of Kelvin Martin
Investigation found the macs and volts in his apartment
The informant, mob cops, crime bosses
And cover ups, FBIs and flying saucers
Watching night watch, online love affairs and true crimes
Congregation of Masons showing new signs
Government conspiracies
The X9 hollow in the hands of this Killa Bee
Jericho flesh build walls around my mind from a speck of dust
To my exodus to the black holes to the nebulas
I hear mystic messengers in raindrops
Crack the code of the crop, my brain locks
Then slide out the chamber
Ink sprays all over the paper, the diary books of a gangster