Heavy Mental Songtext / Lyric

[Intro: Killah Priest]

The mind: Heavy Mental, Jesus Christ is Heavy Mental

Everything brings in Heavy Mental day

Today you will experience something Heavy Mental

Never done: Heavy Mental






[Killah Priest]

Information begins to gathering

Starting to pattering the Stargate towards Saturn

Between the eye socket is where I'll build my skyrocket

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 to 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' inhabitation'

As we begin to race in like a sparrow through the narrow population

Seeking purification, the destination is the Holy Land of Bethlehem

To eat lamb with Abraham and break bread with the Son of Man

To 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 'Almost There'

Just trying 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 the god or the distance between stars

Picking up quasars inside the radars, we going far past any astronaut

Moving so fast in this aircraft, everything we pass get hot

From the takeoff, the blast turn the glass into rocks

At last my supreme task was no longer to walk on green grass

'Til 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 encyclopaedia or media

I'm in star mode with the discipline of Darmo, I broke the US barcode

Now I'm on Allah's road to journey in the realms of the Cosmos

Where only God knows or goes

Blow like the UFO that gave out my work clothes

Only to glow with a holy robe

Explode through the mysterious black holes

Deep warp through the outer zone without a phone

To the unknown, to sit on my throne alone (Heavy Mental)

The pilot on his galactic plane of knowledge through culture

My sculpture lights up in ultraviolet

So you could see my brain is symbolic to a palace

Therefore, keep my hair stylish

My flesh solid and my teeth polished

Next stage, examine my x-ray

Take notes for your essay and let the cassette play for longer than a decade

As we begin to blaze through the Milky Ways

Repent from our filthy ways, replenish from the guilty days

The eyeballs swell up the size of eggs

Neon dreamland, wingspan seven feet, between my eyes is the beak

Destination of the ride is to reach is the peak

Angelical landscape to take the physical man behind the hidden gates of space

Ultimate skates and we go through a phenomenal rate

As we cruise going into magnitude

As we break up into a multitude of molecules

Going through a long hollow tube with a scholar's view

As we wearing the white garment, passing sound waves are supersonic

Passing the comets, star clusters

Changing my physical structure 'til my lip begin to pucker

Kissing Christ at the Last Supper

Grabbing a brass cup of wine (Heavy Mental)

I feel my cells getting older

Sitting on my sofa in the position like yoga

'Til my mind passes over the Solar System

My wisdom novas, I am the controller

I begin to loosen up my shoulders forming each joint

Into the Sun's eight points

Then I begin to rise like helium

Escape in the millennium 2000

Meditate to the soft notes of a violin

I've been on Mars building the holy synagogues for the royal seminars

Long before they had the Renaissance

There existed a Hebrew lodge (Heavy Mental)

A phenomenon from out of the matrix

The world looks at me with envy and hatred

Just because I appear to them half naked rising into a spaceship

With an arm full of solid gold bracelets

A phenomenon from out of the matrix (Heavy Mental)



[Outro: Killah Priest]

Now the only time (Heavy Mental)

The only time you should catch us (Heavy Mental)

Only time you could have jetlag is if your cassette drag (Heavy Mental)

*some foreign language* (Heavy Mental)

Yo, just chill (Heavy Mental)

Stop the tape (Heavy Mental)

Stop it! (Heavy Mental)