[Masta Killa]

{*humming the beat*}

I awoke from oppression, I began to write for y'all 

Truth from a speck of light 

I chose to bring belief to those 

That hunger for the food of thought 

cuz this is the life we chose 

Fool's gold tipped many and led 'em astray 

Others watched them go down 

They was afraid to speak on it 

Some never recovered from the mental enslavement 

I came greatness

The world wasn't ready to face me 



"Never.. the God too clever.. never.. he seen it comin..

 Never.. the God too clever" > Masta Killa



[Masta Killa]

Now this wicked brother Cal 

Ordered them to cover their faces painted with smiles 

and they came, from air, land and oceans 

I watched as the sides of good and evil was chosen 

Everything seemed to move in slow motion 

People ran frantic as herds of wild steed 

Their minds like rabbits, souls like deer, fear was felt

and when the radiation melt the eyes from their heads 

I fled seeking cover to find none 

Triumph a selection played by RZA

Buildings crumbled 

Missiles and bullets whistled, the Earth rumbled 

Water filled tunnels quickly from both ends 

Chunks dropped from buildings that swayed from high winds 



"They thought he would slither.." > Masta Killa



[Masta Killa]

Trees buckled like knees 

Continuing to build and break the seventh seal 

From the sky came firey hail, trains derailed 

Horseman hooded with sheets shaped in concrete 

War of the lion, voids thunder when I speak 

From their finger came lightning, striking the beast {*thunder*}

Jail cell broken by the wise words spoken 

Gun smokin'.. it's the def poet quotin'



"Never.. the God too clever.. never.. he seen it comin.." > Masta Killa