(feat. John Spencer Blues Explosion)



Yo, be for real

I was buried on a battlefield



I was buried on a battlefield

Located near Israel

The rest of my platoon

was trapped upon a hill

I heard mega...

...yo, be for real



I was buried on a battlefield

I heard megabombs, firearms, and more alarms

and hand grenades, mad rage in evil ways

My destination was to seek life

I mean the stars were so low they appeared as street lights

I was shown the crucifixion by two Egyptians

There was war in heaven, I saw Christ with a Mac-11

So I joined his army, prepare for armaggedeon... armaggedeon...



They told me this, slowly

Taking me, into, the mental

Orgasms, 'jacualting, stimulating, relating

to life, incubating, rotating around light beams

From a light beam I was formed in the white dream

And then redeemed, like powder, out of, my maker

Into, nature, returned, to vapor

Killah, Priest, was born, in a pillar, of yeast

Lost in the miscarriage

The automatic, for marriage