
Rap, Bronze Nazareth, M-Eighty & Nino Graye (produced by Domingo)ġ3. As It Was Written (Interlude) (produced by Kevlaar 7)ġ2. Immaculate Bosses f/ Cappadonna, Planet Asia, Tragedy Khadafi, Bronze Nazareth & Canibus (produced by JP Beats)ġ1. Fly Away Legacy f/ Killah Priest, M-Eighty, Nino Graye & M-Eighty (produced by Bronze Nazareth)ġ0. Espionage f/ Planet Asia, Nino Graye & Canibus (produced by JP Beats)Ġ9. The Rapture f/ Crooked-I, Planet Asia, Cappadonna & Chino XL (produced by JP Beats)Ġ8. Divide & Conquer (produced by Kevlaar 7)Ġ7. Knowledge & The Power f/ Kurupt, Bronze Nazareth, Cappadonna & M-Eighty (produced by JP Beats)Ġ6. Dinero & Nino Graye (produced by JP Beats)Ġ5. High Price Shots f/ Vinny Paz (JMT), Bronze Nazareth, Canibus & Planet Asia (produced by JP Beats)Ġ4. Papyrus Prophecies f/ Cappadonna, M-Eighty, Canibus & Planet Asia (produced by JP Beats)Ġ3. A New Vision (Intro) (produced by Kevlaar 7)Ġ2. Information begins gathering Starting to pattering the Stargate towards Saturn Between the eye socket is where I will build my sky rocket You don't need any passport, all you need is a thought Suddenly, the soul becomes hot as coal The flame blows from out my brain holes like a volcano The brain begins the process As we start the conquest from out the physical bondage The thought launches Voyaging 144 billion light years through the shadows of your imagination Now open your eyes, do you see the flaming arrows aiming at pharaohs inhabitations? As we begin the racing like a sparrow through the narrow population, seeking purification The destination is the Holy Land of Bethlehem Eat lamb with Abraham and break bread with Son of Man So slowly, hold these hands and stretch forth from the skies like a rubber band As we begin to snap you above the land out of the atmosphere Don't look back, why? We're Almost There Just try to prepare and adapt to the air pressure Now we searching for the mental treasure Pleasure beyond the measure of yards You can't comprehend a god or the distance between stars Picking up quasars inside the radar As we're going far past any astronaut Moving so fast in this aircraft everything we pass get hot From the take-off, the blast turn the glass into rocks At last, my supreme task was to no longer walk on green grass Until I become a beam of gas and travel through extreme draft Unable to be picked up through cable Out of the reach of all manners of sky examiners Heaven scanners, giant antennas and high tech space cameras No evidence in any cemetery obituary Not found in any library or dictionary or encyclopedia or media I'm in star mode with the discipline of Damo I broke the U.S.01. The mind, Heavy Mental Jesus Christ is Heavy Mental Everything brings in Heavy Mental day The day you will experience something Heavy Mental Never done, Heavy Mental.
