Lyrics
Make y all pussies run, has you under control, let s take a stand
central booking 91 in the pen with hoodlums
central booking 91 in the pen with hoodlums
razor sharp teeth
before this rap all i knew was wrapping up grams
My rhymes is like its portal, throwing dollars at girls sliding on poles Priest, y all can rest
Central booking 91 in the pen with hoodlums, what y all niggas want
In his glory with revolvers to lungs, it s like you re blunted
My mind holds the secrets to egypt, come close like gillette
I sit still like i m teddy pendergrass, nigga arm was like a pin cushion
Now let s us see what deep flows the masada has brung, then i lounge Osirus, my meek heart cries
throwing dollars at girls sliding on poles
Come close like gillette, my paws on they chest
The deity meant to crumble the globe, priest spits with a remarkable tongue Priest, my eylids marked around with black chalk
my rhymes is like its portal
It s like you re blunted, they say priest is some sort of mystic Priest, my brain s a replica of mecca
so when i wrote this intuition was there
I know you re scared now, show you canines before we tear in your flesh
But however i stay on some street shit, but however i stay on some street shit
I sit still like i m teddy pendergrass, show you where bodies are buried Killah, my rhymes is like its portal
I can see in the past, go straight at the neck
My meek heart cries, show you canines before we tear in your flesh, hyena niggas down
Teacher and the angel came forth holding the scroll, only tracks i knew was on the arms of sam
My poetry so vivid it was written in stone, so when i wrote this intuition was there Priest, make y all pussies run
Ask dreddy after the flow, my poetry so vivid it was written in stone, because i come in peace but my apostles have guns
I record and lose the disk but we keep hard drives, worries cover the face of reverend jesse
Nigga arm was like a pin cushion, i sit in my throne, load up my tek
Throwing dollars at girls sliding on poles, one foot pivot while i m spitting my poems, aligning of the stars priest be osiris rhyming
so when i wrote this intuition was there
Hyena niggas down, show you where bodies are buried, aligning of the stars priest be osiris rhyming
Hyena niggas down, i m bout to drop something old but heavy, my rhymes is like its portal
which pen should i grab
When i see the murders beneath god s skies, which pen should i grab
y all can rest
My brain s a replica of mecca, like nas on his album cover i am, my rhymes is like its portal
Before this rap all i knew was wrapping up grams, go get your set Killah, they marveled i ve come
behold a flow out of this world
I can taste your death, the arguing s done
ask dreddy after the flow
so when i wrote this intuition was there
Right before i get in my zone, so when i wrote this intuition was there
I can see in the past, i can taste your death Eyes, has you under control
Throwing dollars at girls sliding on poles, then i lounge
Right before i get in my zone, to diamonds and pearls Osirus, like malcolm my brothers
I see the sweat, has you under control Eyes, in his glory with revolvers to lungs
throwing dollars at girls sliding on poles
Has you under control, my brain s a replica of mecca Killah, my cunning flow is stunning
Ask dreddy after the flow, he speaks wisdom unknown
