Hello my blessed NightCrew brethren.
I come bearing gifts of rhyme and meter, of Truth and with Love.
Carrying Hope+Faith,
bringing Strength and Power at a steadfast pace.
If one would hold up such truth as the truth of God, to the people, I do think that he's within his right to stay out of sight of the people until he has won everything to himself as the Bible report was good like this. That he's something like a king looking for a kingdom. And that he go and he visits the people and he leaves the people and goes away and waits 'til the time when he can
Well, I can't do anything without consulting my crystal first. Let's go inside here, just come along, I'll show you, thats right, here, that's it. Sit down right here. This, this is the same genuine, magic, authentic crystal used by the priest of Isis and Osiris in the days of the pharaohs in Egypt. In which, Cleopatra first saw the approach of Julius Caesar and Mark Antony and so on and so on. Now you better close your eyes, my child, for a moment, in order to be better in tune with the infinite……
It's frustratin' when you just can't express yourself
And it's hard to trust enough to undress yourself
To stand exposed and naked, in a world full of hatred
Where the SICK THOUGHTS of mankind control all the SACRED
I pause, take a step back, record all the setbacks
FAST FORWARD TOWARDS THE STARS AND THE JET PACKS
My feet might fail me, my heart might ail me
The synagogues of Satan might accuse or jail me
Strip, crown, nail me, brimstone hail me
They might defeat the flesh.. BUT THEY COULD NEVER EVER KILL ME
They might can feel the music but could never ever feel me
To the (((LAWYERS))), to the (((sheriffs))), to the (((JUDGES)))
To the (((DEBT HOLDERS))) and the (((LAW MAKERS)))
FUCK YOU!
SUE ME!
BILL ME!
That name on that birth certificate, THAT AINT THE REAL ME
The (((LIES))) can't conceal ME
The SUN RISE and the MOON TIDES and the SKIES gon' reveal ME
My brain pours water out my tear ducts to heal me
My Lord's too beneficent
The message grab a hold to EVERY EAR it get whispered in
The waters in the bayous of New Orleans still glistenin'
The UNIVERSE IS LISTENIN', BE CAREFUL WHAT YOU SAY IN IT.
My grandma told me every bed a nigga make, he lay in it
The church you go to pray in it, the work is on the outside
Staring out the windows is for love songs and house flies
Bless All of (You)
Vincit Omnia Veritas
Amor Vincit Omnia
Cras Es Noster
Deus Vult