God We Trust Killah Priest

[Verse 1]
Planets that storm loud clouds
Gases will form hot and cold mixture currents
Universal born
Angelic being, six will agree, six will disagree
Vision P, now picture me climbing down to a throne to get off
Walk all alone in the zone
From blessed to a shepherd to a peasant to naked to begging
To telling my friends I came from heaven
They thought I was crazy, ask the reverend
Wielded my spiritual acts the weapon, hellish setting
Meanwhile the castles in the sky let rockets fly
And kings below the earth were overturned, dead
Lower me in the dirt
Now I’m back to work
Oh death, where is thy sting?
The eyes of a king, the size of my wings
Closed down on hell like a clothe with a veil
White bright streaks of angels, fleets of devils
Old rebels in [?] borough
I saw murderous thieves, drug cartels with keys
Gangsters, pimps, hoes, sniff flows
Rub it on they teeth, they lips then they clothes
Windows, kiss from the widows
Webs of bodies stuck in lobbies
Shotties with triggers that keep clicking
Time, it keeps ticking where I find these visions
I wake up into a dream, I fall asleep, see reality
[?] falling down my tears
Millennium years
Rewind back to the throne ’til I sat back up into the stardust
In God we trust
In God we trust