[Intro: Killah Priest]   Yeah, breathe in, Priesthood   Let's do it...      [Killah Priest]   Slug out, never that, young dude, clever cat   Eat shit, smoke spliffs, get high, reminisce   Innocence, bulletproof, any one, pullin' through   Junior High, do it fly, fuck in grade Summer school   Comin' through, get me drunk, blunted too, every month   Hundred shoes, every son, wanted jewels, never front   Got older, hunger grew, watched most the younger fools   Squat out from the guns they usin', not close to the most of them   Quarter rolls, microphones, one, two, revolution   Sons due, evolution, in a rhyme, ghetto music   In the mind, 'cause I'm movin, in time, intwine   Lines all out of ideas, thoughts expose the road   Painted pictures, mask very clear, like a spear   Fallin' from the atmos, my raps soaked in the pages   Kids I play with, different flavors, instant paper   Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah      [Chorus 2X: Killah Priest]   I just breathe, the breathe of life in the mics   Feel my notepads with sites, now, guide you like God did to Israelites   I just breathe, the breathe'll in whole tap   Into my cassettes, fate awakin' you, holdin' in like herb in your chest      [Killah Priest]   I'd rather spit it to it right, then a dome   Like a jewel in a throne, microphone, recite a poem   Hypotone, mellow out the ghetto route, track thugs meadow out   Crack blood devil house, gat slugs, here's your addict   Pushers of conceited habits, took us, look and seen me mad it   Cash laws, blast hog, gas talk in the hood   Black boars, burnin' wood, crack walls turnin' good   Nickel bags, crystal mag, blackout, semi' four   Black watch, ready for war, sasquatch, fantastic four   Blood, strength, through the Clan, wear the colors of our black   Love our mothers, love our dads, sister drug out on that glass   You ain't mad when they ain't sell refer, jump out the window, chasin' Jesus   Hunt me in the garbage, told me, he's a prophet   Used to recite scriptures, and dust, now our skin poppin'   Gems drop in '88, baby cake, first born   I'm crazy late, words long, worst one was '91      [Chorus 2X]      [Killah Priest]   Second son, I'm stressin' young, blesses come, record deal   Kept it real, tess my skills, '96, my third born   Word born, vicious like he held him tight, and mellow hobby   I'm the father and the author, change my name to Masada   First rhyme, search mine, first crime, I stole a ring   Sold it, soak in dreams, felt guilty but the feelin' passed   Learned to put, all my feelings in my past   Kids that had a thinking, took my books and bring   Gave you read, all these laws   Blow coasts, smoke spliff, old flicks, focused   Flip cake, chicks scrape, that's me, thick braids   Swift blade, in the pockets, sick days in the projects   Slick way, I'm the stocking cap, I just got in rap   Family, photo albums, gun, drugs, know the outcome   Book, sweater, picture very, wedding flicks, obituraries   Lyrics that be military, haunt you like a cemetary   Hahahah... breathe in      [Chorus 2X]