The Vast Bottomless Sleep (Cosmos) - Killah Priest

My writing’s like sci fi, population of the earth spread wide

Till it inhabited the twelfth planet on the sky

But back down on the land

To kill the Pope and the leaders of the alien tribe

The son of man must find the reptilian hive

Where they hide, the six human beast inside

With six fangs as teeth, six pairs of eyes

Beware of his pride blasphemy is his bride

Wearer of the dragon crown

Sitting in the spirit wagon with flaming bulls pulling him around

I’m from where volcanic ash blotted out the sun

Till the earth begin to freeze

I’m a prisoner from the lost universe

Behold the prophetic MC, they captured beautiful women

Began the mutating 'til they never stop aging

Scientist capture beautiful women

Start the mutating til they never stop aging

But I’m such a prolific writer

What happens if the lady is a martial arts fighter

And mutated to half a tiger and half fire

I’m the wizard from the white Phoenix city

Where Elohims come out crystal frisbees

From the super rap committee

From the future back centuries

Indy lift up veils to unseen worlds

King of tales dark the art has spells

Hundreds of infants with wings

Grey smoke surround my body like ghost

The darkest words I ever wrote

I spit words into a sea

My quotes flow as quick as my eternal spirit

Define the most high beginning

Multiply the living poltergeist in my writtens

Approach solar lights high yellow

Burnt orange and crimson

Dimensions depth width lengths

Gaining strength

Take a glimpse read the glyphs

In the valley of the dark side of the Moon

Through an alley of art lies a tomb