Cool Kat Preacher

I met a black cat that crossed through my wake

I looked into the eyes and seen the hand's quake

He fell to my knee's when I saw his horrific path

His message washed me clean of my all wrath

He said, give me 50 mouths and I'll show you the real

With humility drop to yo knee's and begin to feel

You murderous man shackled to the depths of pain

Shout like you want to be touched by this rain

I met a black cat that crossed through my wake

I felt the good of his heart and he made me quake

You got to be kind to yourself and others as well

Tripping through the seasons ain't no way out of hell

When the hounds of men are shaking yo chains

You have to rip and claw yo way back to the change

He said,Give me 50 hands to light the way up our path

So that you may see clean through your aftermath

I met a black cat and he helped me through my wake

He looked into my eye's and for once I did not quake