k**ah Priest - My Daughters lyrics

[k**ah Priest] My daughters are bad; they k** men, record 'em then laugh I require blood sacrifice, slaughter the calf One name Ice, the other name Fire Flames for hair, every p**y cloud desire I spit 'em out in my image and finish At the end of their sentence, these women are visions of Virgin Two-trillion in my mouth, doin' service Shaped like verses, seductive, darin', destructive Flarin' over percussions, I spit dark forms of matter The darkness that draws the atoms The darkness that bonds the nucleus That water, alkaline thru platinum Within the uterus, I spit storms that scatter Thru out the four corners of the Earth Drawn from the universe darkness that exists Before creation, stand before me when I spit That's how I cremate 'em (Hook) My daughters are men, they're lesbian But they only human when they come thru the pen I call my verse the Virgin, pray to St. Mary before I begin Is Priest superstitious or loose wit his vision? [k**ah Priest] The thought of my daughters is Horus performin The chorus by August that make the forest hauntin' like stormin' Around my brain is a black cloud High temperatures rise from within Pen snaps now, leaves fall from trees My brain novas, mind alignin', the rhyme is science Blind a**ignments, find excitement It's like I'm typin' 700 words per second Too much for this record to wreckage Perfection, pestilence spreadin' The usual settin' to a musical dead end Your funeral, such a beautiful expression Immovable presence of Priest, like pillars in Greece No more k**ah, just P, no iller emcee (Hook) [k**ah Priest] Rebellious stars, fallen angels, hell in Mars Tallest scales over thin shells of my bars God and devil, life and d**h, results from ghetto Mics and breath, Hip-Hop or techno Bet those people feel me Rap's a plant seed in the field G Ants pack leaves in the hill B Haters kick dirt till I'm filthy rich Best flow, guilty, rap's a silky stitch (Hook)