Killah Priest - Black August (Dark) [Intro : Killah Priest] Yeah, Black...(More)

Killah Priest - Black August (Dark) [Intro : Killah Priest] Yeah, Black August, Priesthood Wanna know how I got here? How it all came to be? My beginning?, yo [Killah Priest] A dark December eve my mother conceive a species Some sorta rare breed believed to be of gods seed With royal blood flowing thru her jeans Answer would come to her in her dreams The child you bare is a king He's the heir Magnificent chair Also shall wear the rings Till I give em a pair of wings In January she fought off bats The fbi firing gats even lying (lion) attaks Running from wolf packs thru the woods black Never look back A serpent bit her on the leg But she took that From February till june four months of gloom 2 more months before their doom They try to consume a child inside my mothers womb She withstand the hurricanes and twisters reading scriptures Earthquakes till my birth date I was given Even slay the first born children It was bone chillen July 30th came But that wasn't me it was my nephew God bless you He took the first cause you was special Then it was august She felt something enormous in her organs [Chorus 2x : Killah Priest] My beginning and the ending while the world is spinning Menage's with strange women the devil grinning But I gottta keep my head above water Molded without the martyr black august and I'm the author [Killah Priest] They knew the time and the date of my arrival Doctors and preachers opening bibles Philosophers stood wondering The sky thundering Inhaling old widows wailing Windows open Wind blowing curtains across my head forming a turban Do not disturb him a stranger said Standing at the side of my bed placed a crown upon my head My eyes were black pearls staring at the map of the world Born to conquer the angel then handed me my armor Killed in my honor revealed to me where I should wander Until time for take over Y'all reigns been great but now its over Now I lounge in castles surrounded by great statues A pool of jewels old kings swimming thru women and rings A joyous time so sing [Chorus 2x] [Killah Priest] I was born 40 nights its stormed hell spawned I latched onto my mothers arms Writing my name my pen became somewhat of a chain A beard grew intuition given me a clear view My hair turning white Perm like snoop dogs I seen black boots in the fog Skeletons and army fatigues Dead friends warn me thru dreams like Ebonezier Scrooge I shall lead the schools show them secrets of the ancient masters Studies language chapters pages after Black August [Chorus 2x](Less)