*rain and thunder*



[Chorus x2: Sauldin]

Now I lay me down to sleep

I, I pray the Lord that my soul he keeps

If I should die, before I awake

I, I pray the Lord that my soul he takes



[Killah Priest]

If I die, may the sky turn forever grey

Neglect the moon of a light, turn the sun beige

May the Lord open up every grave

Every prophet that was slayed

May they roam the earth for thousands days

Give 'em a body of a slave

May the Lord strike this earth with pestilence and plagues

If I ever lay, may they cover me with weed, ash, hip and sage

Merry thug raid, may they bust in gauge

Merry judge pray, when they lower my cage

And my flesh return to wet clay

From which I was made, my bones rot and decay

If I rest eternal, may the Lords send great inferno

Till this day I write my journal

Journal, urban journal

(Lord)



[Chorus]



[Killah Priest]

Dear heavenly Father

The reason why I stand at your gates holdin two revolvers

Cuz down on earth I had mad drama

Protect my body from the tabernacle of robbers

I pray that an angel take my body

Before the doctors have a chance to do an autopsy

Buryin me near Bob Marley, or even Haley Salassie

Surround me by his Israeli posse

What I know shocks me, the seven heads of Juliani

Six-six-six, illuminati, and Lord makes shorty mummify me

I put every word in my diary

So in time, every eye can see

Send death to the world, that's haunted

Kill 'em with torment, let the beast rise, that lies dorment

No more life insurance or police warrants, for me



[Chorus x1.5]



[Killah Priest]

When I was born, gynacologists surrounded my womb

Now I'm born, archeologists surroundin my tomb

They suit me up in pe