Good evening ladies and gentlemen

Welcome to Priesthood

If you purchased this album from a store

Or you got a copy from a friend

You about to witness one of hip-hop's greatest secrets that the record industry tried to hide

Due to lack of promotion and scandalous intentions, Priest was forced to take his album underground

And now you will no longer suffer

Reviewing this album, you gotta ask yourself why

Look at every song, and I'ma let you decide

He is one of the greatest MCs ever to known to man

Father forgive me, it's the Henny or Remi

Or maybe it's the many of fame, this world planted in me (Come again)

When I was just a child, I was misunderstood

'Til I saw your finger in the cloud, I was picked from the hood

I was in the myst of a crowd, when shit wasn't good

'Til I heard your voice out loud, then I lifted it good

Doctors wouldn't tell me and teachers would often fail me

And for a grown child, that shit, just wasn't healthy

What a vicious hand they dealt me, never planned to help me

But now I'm a man, I understand what's really wealthy

It's not about how much tuition you got in your bank

But it's about how much ammunition that I got in my tank

Yeah, now y'all all scared 'cause I'm talking revolution

But y'all rather see me dead by a fucking execution

If y'all finally go to bed, 'cause it's less confusion

All you see in your head is my electrocution

But I'm coming back and this time I'm strapped

And fuck the law 'cause I'm busting my gat

And I'm wanted by y'all and my **** know that

'Cause once they fire, my **** shoot back

And straight up on some real shit, I'm political too

Ask a war in the air based spiritual views

Fuck those B.A.'s 'cause **** suck a dick

And all you crabs that backstab, I'm not fucking with

Ayo, fuck popping collars, I'd rather cock the revolver

And have your momma crying, while your sister's watching them doctors

I'm one of the best, next to 'Face and Jay, Nas, Pac and Poppa

You can say Priest or Masada, fasada, motherfucker

Blackball me

Blackball me, yall just blackball me (Come again now)

Blackball me, motherfucker, blackball me

So, fuck those critics, I ain't that religious

What y'all thought, y'all act suspicious, but you get it, so deal with it

Plus none of y'all, ever been in my shoes

Y'all probably played with a doll when I was paying my dues

That's the type of shit that darkens my heart (Uh-huh)

Where was y'all motherfuckers when Marcus got shot? (Uh-huh)

Where was y'all when the guns sparked up my block?

Where was y'all when my sister, was copping those rocks?

Where was y'all when Pooh fell in my arms?

I had to drag him out the building when them **** was gone

Where was y'all when that **** put a gun to my chest?

Pulled the trigger, but no fucking bullets was left

What you figure? That my life was filled wit happiness?

You're wrong! I tell you for real and not the fake stories

Y'all can get mad and blackball me, motherfucker

Blackball me, blackball me

Blackball me, blackball me

Blackball me, blackball me

Blackball me, blackball me

Blackball me ****, blackball me

You know ya bad motherfuckers, Blackball me, blackball me

Blackball me, blackball me

I still come back, motherfucker

It's time, motherfucker

Now you left me to judge, fuck the prisons

Fuck the judge, fuckin' the motherfucking prison

'Cause at the end I'ma see you redemption

Believe that, do I tell the truth or do I lie?

Never

Blackball me, motherfuckers

Many people feel haunted by what they call evidence of evil forces in the world

They see genocide, senseless violence, plagues, and they blame demons, or the Devil himself

They believe that demonic spirits can actually possess a human body

And that only rituals of exorcism can lift the possessed from the darkest regions of the unexplained