Artist: Killah Priest Album: The Untold Story of Walter Reed Song: M.E. Typed by: DaSun Akbar [Killah Priest] I only love me, listen to myself being me Egotistical but praise myself for being original I sit in my own glory, create my own worlds Write then read my own stories Neva met the gates made of pearl There's nothin' after and nothin' before me Since a shorty I'm overconfident I see myself in a higher consciousness Marble water bowl, my holy palms I rinse Wardrobe then I place my palms on my prints My seed came from me, no Immaculate Conception Just royal mattresses, sexin' - I am perfection A narcist artist, conscience, I am the comet I am the crown and the garment I am God and the Devil Self-interest is self concern And I meet on no other terms A king by himself who serves himself I am so hot my servents melt The sun is jealous of me The moon hides her face It's just me alone writin' in space 32 paths of wisdom, seven forms of God 600 universes under each arm God's existence, God's sense, God's presence The first being the cause of causes The answers to y'all questions And this is my lesson (Hook) 2x I am so selfish when I write I'm rebellious wit the mic I'm the jealous type Bipolar disorders The mic leave me - I'ma stalk her It was given to me like God gave the Torah [Killah Priest] It give me mood disorders, sadness, hopelessness I can only focus on it I gotta grab it, I wrote it on disc The only thing that relieves my pain like dopamine Push a record company, find a ghostin' Cop it, find an empty studio and wrote a 16 It's like a dream when it enters the bloodstream Can't sleep - insomniac, my palms react It's an anti-compulsive, make my muscles relax I wrote a couple of raps then the trouble comes back Euphoric, brain waves ignites, I can see the orbits It's not around me, I'm drowsy, I use it in the toilets A warm rush, my face goes flush My mic is clutch followed by a light touch Then I see a thousand palace's of longin' A ladder of prayers up a spiral of stairs The writer is here, I don't need a rope or dope Just a key from piano cane and cuts from a musical note Look a beautiful flow, I seen the End of Days Bent up graves, the rival of the Messiah 7,000 new Bible's, the creation of the third temple The destruction of the simple, the rise of Heavy Mental Hieroglyphics written on a side of an asteroid Wit my pictures in 'em, twirlin' towards Earth Pass, avoid, I'm swirlin' my verse like Merlin in Church Burnin' Bush of books, read, see a people of Egyptian, inscription My name threaded in needle, embroidery Recorded to seduce about his forgery Here to chew the rap lord then I leave (Hook) 2x (Outro) Yeah, this is what all is about It's all about me, kno'I'mean When I write it's all about me It's all about you too, kno'I'mean Just gotta give yourself time, kno'I'mean Be yourself some time being about you When I write it's about me, kno'I'mean Me and this pen, me and this pad This beat from Woool, kno'I'mean So we can zone out