Check out the latest video "Heaven" by one of Black Market Militia's founding members William Cooper - Taken from his brilliant album "Beware Of The Pale Horse" available online at all good stores!
This video was directed & created by Mad Sci for Scientific Lens Media
Lyrics
It's like I fell from Heaven but now I'm closer to God
Keep my head to the sky as I reach for the stars
Society said I should be dinner behind bars
Man f*** that I'm a stay beatin' the odds
The object's simple but the task been difficult
Climb the stairway to heaven where God's house is built
Have a word with the Lord about man-made laws
Like, why devils with badges lock us behind bars
Spit bars of pain - My body bear the scars
As the 12 Jewels of Light take shape through my thoughts
Squeezin' firearms while I recite the Koran
Behold the power of my Psalms - You see the future in my palms
While the all-eye seein' be brainwashin' human beings
With just a push of the button, we all blown to smithereens
That's why I live by the secret & put bulletholes in demons
It's a dog eat dog world, you gotta eat or get eaten
And the flames from the devil's basement
Hide behind familiar faces - My eyes wide open through the matrix
Remove the blindfold - That's the first step out the cages
As the world turns... life changes.
It's like I fell from Heaven but now I'm closer to God
Keep my head to the sky as I reach for the stars
Society said I should be dinner behind bars
Man f*** that I'm a stay beatin' the odds
I never look down on no man unless I'm pulling him up
St. Andrew's, 1st Disciple - Got Christ in my blood
Watch me destroy my enemys when I make 'em my friends
Then fall to my knees as I confess my sins
It's why my aura stay pure like fresh Gucci Valour
Pullin' up to Heaven's door in a white on white Porsche
Beware the pale horse - Embrace the voice of the Lord
Those who choose to ignore, get stretched out in the morgue
We fight a neverending war - There ain't no money in the cure
It's always that quick fix that have 'em coming back for more
I know you see 'em on your block, in pursuit of that next rock
The Gem Starr Akhbar beat the hands off your clock
It's a life or death struggle when the devil wanna hug you
Can't even speak on the phone, you know the Govt. bug you
Microchips been planted in the family that love you
So until the casket close keep Heaven above you
It's like I fell from Heaven but now I'm closer to God
Keep my head to the sky as I reach for the stars
Society said I should be dinner behind bars
Man f*** that I'm a stay beatin' the odds
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