Scrolls
(Chorus) Kamachi 4xThese are tablets; these are 'Scrolls'The work is a magic healing our souls[Chief Kamachi]Yeah, my life changed when I seen my son at birthIt's a blessing just to breathe and come to EarthLimited bodies, infinite minds12 months seven planets distribute the signsThe Chinese say; "life follows cycles of nine"The OGs say; "son hold up a rifle for mine"It's so dark now, don't think the righteous will shineBut I think like all 12 disciples combinedWith my spiritual hands, trying to reach for your spineIt's like magic, when I put a jewel in your bombThere's only one God, that's the first rule of IslamI live for the sword, I'm true to the bombI'm the soul of black soldiers that was blew up in 'NamOver white candles, reciting the 23rd PsalmStay connected thru the storm and the calmSpirits on the other side know my word "born"Peculiar magician soul of PhysicianHeal the world, analyze, just as the stars positionIt's the Mic Christ, all the atheist petitionKamachi, back on my mystic mission(Chorus) Kamachi 4x[Killah Priest]I wanted to be wise as SolomonHad a role model like himIt was Kane and RakimI would follow my penI would see galaxies of emceesIn the form of astrologyIn darkness, I would follow their leadLights, in the shape of micsWith different planets, days and nightsI would crave to write, back down to the EarthIn the new form of rebirthDefined as God, deep search and study ME firstI look within, I got took withinI found Brooklyn, in the heart, where I put my penCreated rhymes, made good for men and womenLike the tree of life and everyday I breath I writeThat was my freedom rights, my pen and padThat was my Kingdom of Christ, no distractionsThat's backwards, what I practiceA rap gift, that I spew out, was magic(Chorus) Kamachi 4x