[k**ah Priest] In the planet of Brooklyn, place mother starship voyage Holding two boys, cosmic, other planets avoid Our space suits consist of apple jack hats and platform boots Afros, cornrows, there's four in our group Pa**ing androids, Neanderthal My sister ran to the Panther hall on our way to the plant Police drones shot laser guns at AR's, he wants Hustlers scramble, they come, the canvas of our slums I was just a little infant with my force shield Observing cross field All the gangsters and all the thoughts were real It was live, dress fly How did I know that I will soon be his Jedi? The station known as Bed-Stuy (Hook) Priest-Priest-Priest DJ Woool Priest-Priest-Priest DJ Woool Priest-Priest-Priest DJ Woool Priest-Priest-Priest DJ Woool [k**ah Priest] The pen in my hand was the lightsaber Didn't know back then it would be my life saviour And when the young Knight took the mic it was major He would recite words humans shouldn't write on paper Should have saw the bright quasars Make the Earth look like the Moon under the night craters He battled cats that looked like Mad Max Swung his lyrical axe with arrows in his back The Crying Freeman Lord, had the fist of the North Star The War God, swung his sword hard In parks, lobbies and school yards The epic odyssey continue, his friends knew that he had something When he took he asked for nothing His fate became great and took the shape of Henry the VIII Da Vinci they scraped, but who would've known? From his Heavy Mentalist poem That he would sit on the throne given to Jones (Nasir) Amongst Rakim, carved in the stones Big Daddy Kane clones and Jay, BIG and Pac once owned Scarface, G-Rap, Rick, Blastmaster, half pillars in Hip Hop's Rome Method Man stands next to the Giza of GZA Big Pun, Big L sit up in the ozone Quasars of Cormega, Ras Ka**, Canibus and AZ from the B.C. The Ghost of Ghost spoke and predicted Priest shall come in A.D. (Hook) [k**ah Priest] From getting started to his menu screen Where we find his items contain the great warrior king Stood beside them was a ghost hawk Above them was spirit hawk that swoop down and hear it can talk Lyrics of thoughts, the odyssey It all happens here in New York The Bed-Stuy Jedi quickly transport to his station Known as Brownsville, wearing a white gown to his heel The Messiah will squeeze fire, Ghetto Jezuz Caesar transform the street attire Got wit the Rose Family, Daddy Rose up in cheetah's Wit cla**y Rose, bought a house out in Crown Heights Brown stone on prospect The God rest but there's more progress Move out to Love Allah Amongst the blood, cause and the stars Hollywood this is a long way from where his posse stood This is probably good, the weather, weed and the waves Sun lotion on the bathes, bikini straw-hat's and shades Stood a n***a in Timbs, observing the realm He picked up his pen, the epic saga starts again