k**ah Priest - Gate Way lyrics

(k**ah Priest) There's a season for everything A time for every occupation of the heaven A time for givin' birth A time for dyin' A time for for plannin' A time for uprooted that which was planted A time for k**ing A time for healing A time for knocking down A time for building A time for tears A time for laughter A time for mourning A time for dancing A time for throwing stones away A time for gathering them up A time for embracing A time to refrain from embracing A time for searching A time for losing A time for keeping A time for throwing away A time for tearing A time for sewing A time for keeping silent A time for speaking A time for loving A time for hating A time for war A time for peace So what does a man gain for the efforts that he makes? I contemplate the task 'The Lord giveth, the Lord taketh away' Thy horse is a spirit waiting me near they graves A ghost rider leaps out on the saddle of it Then the horse begins running upward beyond an orange summit That same horse saddled in my cousin and billions of dozens Before their bones begin crumbling To their grave from the mother stomach Well, my nephew he wrote one, to that bowl sun Hs mother followed him way up into the outer realms Where the clouds are crowded wit men At night the goons are prowling for gems There's place for grandparents, a far advanced planet Where dreams go, where Kings and Queens souls Where everything seems slow Tupac moves in that dark, Biggie is seeing at our city It's misty; Jam Master Jay is in that haze Big L as well, he dwells wit Big Pun in that Kingdom And J. Dillinger and the millions of souls Many more will have to go, reason why? I don't know You try to stay focus, watching for that day approaches You got the coverage of the Lord's judgment The blood rinse off your soft body Then placed in the arms of your mommy She placed you in a potty Fast forward, you in a staircase in your lobby Watching fiends going out on apartment 5-D Well I know this crackhead name Brother Lord Always watching him hugging the floor Many get high and many souls have to fly The Bible says we all have to die You look for reasons, I don't know why This is where the ghetto spirits cop tonight No owls in flight, no sound in sight As we float like a cloud through the dark light Barking of bunch of old worn out dogs nobody wants Hounds from hell, the starving night haunts The flesh is unveiled, pure spirit unbothered by gravity A body weight to a Godly place Then drift into the internal night As they take the eternal flight They see her majesty, the Gatekeeper The great weepers, the grave's deeper And the night is frostbit So long back to the darkness That's enough, your majesty, that's enough Shhhhh... You're sworn into secrecy, say no more But Father... No one must know about the hidden door Close the door and move out the way Close the door