games of enslavement strengthen the sacred circle And lengthen mystic adventure, I ride path of destruction Mysterious elves now cringed of my introduction I'm Madchild new king
mini-me he bump off the Mexicans. Mostly known for ma earlobe, 4 million dolla disco ball, Shit though ma wrist cut. Bang glass on the crystal floor at
for my niggas that's true kings Sit up in the crib, catch supper and screw fiends Yeah, watching me, next time, scotch me I drink Crystal liquor, I'm
Killah Priest, King of Sodom Landed on a sick canvas Now I roam this dead planet Head bandaged, insane Preachin' God's commandment, feel me I move through
you a soda I don't know walk talk whatever You can shine by me Just a rock session No parental discretion Swing in your direction Cause you my king mommy
Spread your wings Flying over frozen mountains Crystal rivers and geizer fountains ???? Deserts, cactus, and tumbleweed Float with the breeze and cross
, jumpin' machines get in between, so it seem It'll only cause a moment of scream The super seed what I be sayin' is like a king on his knees I never
then I add more shells to the mags Shots goin' off you gettin' caught like tag The diamond crystal I be rippin' up your flesh tissue To have my pit
a strip a club in la wit a bankroll Where the weather ain't cold So I can see some hoes slide down a poll I met two dancers named Moet and Crystal I was
kitchen, red stove Red pots, one in the head cocked, one the on the feds probe Red stools, red inf, red floor, your all fakers Red couch, red crystal
yo' time you take yo' ride to them pearly white gates, (now) watch that suicide [AZ] Now government official Got you sippin Cristal in crystal You fish
real live Benz 'round town in a 3-25 Cheques in your coat and float to the arena ? ? ? taps me on the shoulder, tony have you seen her? Let my gators through the snappin' Crystal
gently sways [Incomprehensible] deceive Lady Genevieve Blue [Incomprehensible], crystal sphere Slowly, revolving Her life is seen The blues are green Kings
that we're not done yet All that we're expectin' What the heart's rejectin' Play the giving hand Just a change of plans Now the kings and castles Don
the roar of the Flying Fortress For to fight for Uncle Sam On the howling King Columbia By the big Grand Coulee Dam In the misty crystal glitter Of the
Waking up alone, I find my mind is reaching out to distant corners Crystal mourners are drawing me to Babylon Can you really stay yourself and flow with
To you they never could compare I see no long black flowing cape Yet still, I can't escape those two eyes (When I look in your eyes) And we don't need no crystal
in me The less I believe in me The more I believe in Thee The less I believe in me The more I believe in Thee I don't believe in beads or crystals Instant