Mike P: Words dancing Rhythmic enhancing Nourishing Courage for the one who taking chances Butterflies/ endorphins Sharing out a portion Consume My word is born within A mental womb Fat head Eat the best thoughts leave stretch marks Like the best of Questlove on the tunes Alexander ander’moon fan of of little moves Making mountains Catch her pouting If she not enthused Trying to move the needle But not ever acknowledge it That’s living in ya own head Explaining your accomplishments Trying to make a dolla outta Scholars pulled the rug from under Be the living proof And wonder why I felt i anonymous It’s obvious At least my thinking its common sense My mistake for even thinking Thinking was a part of this Most of this is memorized But part of this is Red Sea Split / like the thumbs I used to write wit the left Peace science I’m applying To the lining interior mesh Finer as a designer You would buy and would wear on ya chest Shining Folks can’t decide if it’s me or the smoke Vibing It’s both it’s both And it’s dope Hope deciding And picture this Astronaut Write a Verbal basqiat exhibit it The difference is Once it’s in ya walls You gotta live wit it 2020 visions is sunnier than Liston is Picture me stroking Homegirl said I’m close minded Picture me open If these thoughts were rain drops Picture the ocean Get it It’s 360 Wit unlimited motion Coastin For sure touching All walls with one motion Dagha: Another form of enslavement repeat arraignments Make seek the payments pretreat the laymens Three strikes you outty Cops acting rowdy in an Audi most guaranteed to move a body We segregated society the predator Systematically oppressed that ain't no metaphor Or purpose on this earth from birth we need to vet it more The comforts of life are connected to our credit score It’s black and white like newspaper text Whose neighbor next true flavor fresh on the set It’s the two-play vets cast a real wide net Teach a man how to fish catch a lil’ side bet We ain’t thinking bout no stock and bonds niggas focusing on stocking arms Tryna survive in this octagon the government putting shots in arms You see the light from the dark to dawn The time travelers even when the clocks are gone We seek the truth cause the false is wrong Sacred Geometry the path and the course we’re on

Dagha: Sacred Geometry dictate economies Sun moon and star bars rain like astrology Meteorites ignite Frosted flakes on that pedialyte despite the media hype And keep it pushing like a shopping cart Beware of those who like to talk a lot No transactions in the parking lot Before rhyming I was nasty with the pop and lock Before grinding I was bagging up in Stop & Shop Always put in work even when I’m off the clock Hey yo the dred back mother fuck a barber shop I got the quarter zip comfy when the weather hits Leather grips on the microphone in remembrance First Official chop suey with the ginsue Booming in the back seat bumping in residentials People politicking and puffing in Presidentials And still I need nothing but touching instrumentals Just do the math when I’m rocking it with Mike P It’s likely that we stimulate your psyche My type’s A ain’t no need for me to fight B Seen dark days but I’m seeing things more brightly 142,857 in the pyramids 2023 damn look here it is Keep it fresh take the wounded out their misery The time travelers mention us in history Mike P: Originator Chemical simulator Catch a flashback Where old memories seem vivid Before you snap out The scene ended And black cat Crossing paths With a dream bender For A clean render The first slide The verse widest bandwidth Before he vanish flips another standard The hand to hander But never want to leave his space Come & go This uncomfortable wonderful place We call a home I call a dome That’s in my head Write it like I’m in bed With the rhythm She all alone May I recite a poem For you to say For times I may not be there to show’em No high esteem when ya destiny Crush ya dreams The first chapters close With line ups and rapper clothes Got on singles on shelf starting acting known And walk around with the shelf in my Thought balloon Might’ve stretched like I’m talking to flex or Clue My Armstrong, I’m trying to get next to who Like red alert, it’s drama We need Clark Kent to come through To Getting jazzy like Jeff Or Master like Jay Or maybe kay slay live to see another day. From Tony touch to kid Capri / they still cutting up today

Dagha: It’s murder murder boy African like Burna Boy Heavens to mergatroid teenage ninja turtle boys We running circle boys form into a figure 8 My figureo digable fire finger straight We formulate fornicate like phenomenons From sunrise to sunset like it’s Ramadan You got pajamas on dressing like it’s comicon I got the blizz rolled listening to Chaka Khan With blue blockers on filtering the uv’s UMC’s when we spitting with that blue cheese That high road when I navigate me vessel Following the leader leave you knotted like a pretzel So put your mic away ain’t fuckimg with the microwave Niggas might be slaves giving all their rights away Not Dag and Mike today we come with authenticity Practice make perfect pushing all possibilities Chorus: Everyday Of my life Practice everyday To stay right Al my life Everyday Practice all my life To stay right All my life (fades away) Mike P: Off in a zone And I’m known to phone home With a cordless it’s gorgeous Wit No charges for roman I keep a Caesar Face a omen Keep on feeding these emotion Watch ya cup win over runneth While the speaker overflowing With abundance And the function Was just to punch in Go to lunch n Come right back Construction We in the building We in the air We in the floors And the ceiling Off the wall Like Mike Jack And all in ya feelings Levels of involvement Rebels of the dawn Killed the devils every morning Runaway But put the gun away It’s still revolving Life or death channeling & Mic’s the conduit Clone’em down to bone But still cyan’t do it He Just too bad Fresh off the counter Teller With a brand new bag Blessed like a fella who became a brand new dad Nervous on a birthdate but all the time you have

Mike P: You know the deal Sweet blood of Jesus / candy rain / my soul 4 real stolen tales / legacies usurped in open sails / the seas hold the stories of bones who jumped the rail like turnstiles / I still turn styles into a grail / prevail over sentiments that’s landing you in you jail / for real / I’m feeling like we caught up in this cycle / somewhere in between that’s how life’s goes / and standing at the window with a rifle / and it might go any way (now) / and it might blow any day / anyway / how was your tea / we serving out / like word of mouth/ and working out like free memberships to gym and them lines I’m assembling is working out for me/ you see / I got lines deep as negro leagues/ and when We pitching there’s a difference you listening In for free Dagha: Black and white keys sinister start and finisher Prime minister writing off tax expenditures In short for with long hand freak the manuscript NBA 2K23 man the handle’s lit Ankles broke ample smoke fucking with your eyesight Came in from the blindside seeing it in hindsight My mind’s bright mind spray like Dameja Stamina all around panorama bad mamma jamma I own square and building anything above it Without a permit I grow the plant and then I burn it Blue flames with butane heating up the road map Grand Wizard Theodore can I get a soul clap Hold that see me on the reup next galaxy Practice makes perfect till you work to a salary Seize your opportunity do what makes your heart beat Don’t get left behind do your time let the art speak Chorus: Married to the game lames looking for a prenup Somebody call an ambulance for the cleanup First in class first and last yeah you heard of us Sacred Geometry the science is superfluous

Mike P: Long story short…..complex like napoleon / caught up in geometry/ walls are blocking me (but I) Can’t stop won’t stop / feed me a concept / I need complex / I’ve seen monsters / they don’t scare me / I’ve gone numb from/ sometimes they live next door and go dumb dumb/ See where we come from is intense / had to learn to hop a fence at an early age But turn the page and still the same stories witnessed / but unseen / till this day It’s just whispers / bad dreams and pictures / I’ve seen things happen in the hood and got desensitized/ same blocks passing all the corners got memorized/ you either revolution or you shooting guys / looking like the mirror can’t you feel it / this energy is heavy on you / talking to your spirit / you can hear it just ignoring / it’s important that we recognize this portion / it’s the love we missing / that’s intentional / trinity was broken / like the spell that I was under / ran asunder / mother fuckers planned on keeping me in slumber / in my wonder years / I wondered where this situation come from / till it’s undone / the same war Bob spoke again: long story short / it’s complex like napoleon Dagha: Long story short it’s complex like Napoleon I want all the petroleum You talking 6 I’m talking hundred mil Middle passage and we hunted still fun and thrills Puppet master pulling strings like a seamstress Passed on to generations seamless mis-believers Of the egregious confederacy white supremacy What was taught in elementary for centuries Perpetuate a pipeline to penitentiary Verbal herbalist cell food like Dr. Sebi be Audibly languages reveal sonically The fifth and last book Deuteronomy If this is too scholarly don’t follow the anomaly More than a commodity biology astrology Comma pause Apollo Creed vs. Rocky Peach Akhi my disc jockey’s at the podium Standing in my stance b-boys on linoleum Working in a culture niggas never got their cori’s done Blink your eyes see the darkness feel alone again zoning in Getting flashbacks ceremonious Babylonians scratch the surface like exfoliants Long story short it’s complex like Napoleon

Dagha: Ying-yang the stars the sun The battery terminal when your on the run Magnetic unleaded optimum Trying to smoke after me and you cough a lung I mesmerize work it like it’s exercise Excavate levitate like next to fly The eagle soars to catch the prey no masquerade I’m looking for a snack today Munchies like a cookie monster sponsors Bottom feeders like some lobsters grammy and the oscars Mobsters criminal minded blinded by illusion Contribute to the chaos carnage and confusion Snoozing is the cousin of sleep No relation and no trouble to D I’m sending love to the streets Internalize rather voice it instead Or it’s a 50/50 split like the voice in your head Chorus: Codes broke down in your sleep That’s when you recognize it goes deep And people start to notice there’s a change and You said there was difference in the way that you would speak Your distancing yourself from the crowd The opposite of everything that’s loud Spend your nights thinking of a way to make a change up But all they want to do is get down Mike P: My mental state is elevate It’s really all I know No stagnating Waiting Day (be going) to & fro Making moves Even if it’s in my head planning But when I make a move Efficiently I’m sharpe Shannon Average suckas take a seat They cannot stand’em Praying for his failure Karma just god damned’em Maneuvering And boomerang you When you least expect it He from the Dot What you thought He was not connected Nothing foreign I’m scoring like James harden Cause The rhymes and flow Still growing in the same garden This time traveler Deuce Deuce I’m in a zone now Till I touch back It’s still beats and microphones now A crowd that I can hold down In waiting I’m spacing I need a guiding light My thoughts pouring out Like them feelings you trying to fight The question is Will I Rap till my voice go horse Equestrian. I think he’s it is.

Mike P: The minds gifts Time shifts Right fit It’s in the jeans Ain’t seen the world But I’ve searched for queens And I built with kings & Multiply Can’t kill a concept once applied Can’t trust a basic once they lie Feeling like Kanye touched the sky And I don’t een think I know the reason why Do I need one Do I need guns To exist in this It’s ridiculous So I follow suit like a funeral And a new balloon Cause need some cake Well it’s ya birthday / but like everyday So In the first person Just yesterday But in ya second dome So wit ya 3rd (eyes) cause the wordplay Start hitting home So that’s boomerangs by the dozens Still relate like ya cousin Wasn’t meant to be nothing buzzing The preferred action Was a these verbs at you Like a bird statue I’m shooting Burning and looting Bobbing Weaving / blending all of my truths in The solution / execution Is the law We at war wit ourselves we at war in America Don’t even talk about walking the block without With toting a glock & etc The gun ain’t the problem The problems the mental The mental what’s needing the fixing You fixing to a shoot a nigga Over something and probably Just need a prescription Probably prescribing yaself to something that’s causing addiction. Dopemine How many bullets shot from a sober fingers We reminiscing over soldiers kings But don’t respect while they living breathing And now ya peoples talking getting even Planning candles for a difference scene & Mammas crying Pops is choked up Family broke up Shots is flying Message cc’d they not replying Don’t believe me See the tv Read the comment Feed the nonsense Feed the monsters And we all stuck here It weighs the conscious Dagha: Let me intervene Kings and Queens catching misdemeans still in disbelief so we set the scene Black and white stripes like a referee but we refugees from the West Indies My ancestors never rest in peace now we roll the streets with a extra piece Poverty and grief is the recipe soldiers next to me Still hand to hand through the word of mouth Another murder we ain’t heard about another brother Another mother who done lost her son The black market where you cop a gun stop drop and run It’s manhunt watch the boys in blue The same laws in the food when they poison you Assault and battery laws vs. morality Formalities…

Mike P: I Try to tell’em Yelling screaming For crying out Loud it’s Dreams evaporating everyday Into clouds Problem compilations Piling up into a mounds Procrastinators waiters Servers Data Mergers Everyday’s another chance To miss a opportunity Everyday seller Buy product of my community Roxbury dweller Fella to play it cool And usually my tool of choice to voice my opinion My old dominion look smaller Now when I visit Congratulations To all Those who graduated in it those still circling the block God bless you Who tests you Where someone bound to fail Lose a life : go to jail Bail money / rent money Lent money reminiscing How you could’ve lent money His said it’s all about the pride You can’t get from me That’s real prison living Over letting it slide You gotta keep up with the times When you living wit lions And thieves I’m trying to believe something It seems Chorus/Pass: When people keep hollering their dreams In dreams But keep something in the trunk like They seen some things Believe’em My Inception Spiritual connection Whispers of the gods Like mirror gives reflection Dagha: It be the super scientifical integral numerate reciprocal Cross fader pollinator not your common neighbor I burn it down with the carbon flavor Beg your pardon later hater Make something so minor seem major Manipulate words since I was a tenneager Leen with a pager hit me 411 before Mary J Pink Cadillacs rolling through Mary K my forcefield Direct source elect erect bars the whole spiel kinda like intercourse feels Dagha with the real Mike P. with the more real Snap crackle never pop like we Orville We hit the ground and landed somewhere in Plainville You can be aligned but you can’t see my angle You can wealth but your health be in shambles Or you can eat to leave and get souped like you Campbells Or you can shuck and jive we ain’t fucking with Sambos That’s the systematic candle we dismantle A peaceful protest but they label us vandels Another lie told another US scandal

Mike P: You know the ropes We living in a box The title for the taking Afraid to take a loss Moving apprehensive But using all ya senses Music a defense mechanism In the trenches Life line Oh you caught me at the right time Like minded maneuvers For hooligans who fights crime This again How I’m spitting Is discipline Listening My lyrics give me the feeling of limitless I’m talking leaps ands bounds Reach like a preacher now Depending how the speakers sound Break it down to verb and noun Dagha: Intermittent schematic sporadic Emphatic i stab it pen magic you catch it Little class but ratchet kid from the addict Silicone and plastic got nothing on the classics A space odyssey confusing to the simpletons I'm in the cosmos diffusing melanin to midst again Nice threads all weather black Michelins Original or the all black Timberlands It’s them again sound waves like a theremin Overdose Fentanyl black tar heroin Metaphors get better scores for the medicine Heaven sent roll a number seven just to settle it Divine propagator messing with our abacus Hazardous in the land of savages miracle of Lazarus Blasphemous preying on the populus You can turn the cheek but i’m staying with binoculars Mike P: I'm Mike typing Swinging like Mike Tyson My light brightens Pressure packed My mind tightens Blow speakers Soul like old sneakers I’m worn in in this Plus interest Bust images in thought bubbles Double barrel Peep holes Still couldn’t see the sheeps clothes Speak codes Trouble for the think slow Least known zone You can keep those Sentiments Ingenuity Like it’s two of me Or the closest thing to it Provide for the Pi What I’m supposed to bring to it

Mike P: I make a cut Watch the rhythm Hittem in the incision I’m living lavish In my head My spread is colorful Like like magazine flics Running from front & to back Rolling up something to relax Play my favorite track Playa Just be laying back Saying rhymes then fade to black time a day it didn’t matter When relating to the facts This and that Missing what was in the middle Of the stack / hey That’s a catch 22 But still we drop the ball When it comes to catching favor Just a flavor of the month Got nothing long-standing Just the faces in the front When ya / Tired of get played with the okey doke Preying on youngsters wit broken hopes Dreams overseen Caught cases in the trunk Nightmares behind the scenes Talking bout owning likeness And straw man Like nah man We the ones who the fingerprints of the god plans Goddamn! Dagha: Power to the people When they slander you they saying you ain’t equal Seen the story way before I wrote the sequel Lay on the tracks send it to the E-Q Energize like some fresh fruit Time to work suit and tie modern neck noose 5PM time to let loose Pistol Peete on the street niggas set choose Open faucet to the wet rules Slinging rocks but we bet jewels Signator sign the check watch the check move Check mate playing chess rules don’t mind me It’s just the way a vet moves silk smooth Get the picture try to cop it A living prophet talking principle not profit Y'all need to stop it yo it’s never for the optics We settle in our orbits and we rock it Hands out your pockets

Dagha: Behold a pale horse a beast with many heads Many names heavy meds keeps the breaks feeling loopy Test the levy bend ocean spray cataracts the cornea Male courier big willie lynch the formula Separate the family 3/5th’s humanity Light skin dark skin peep the insanity You handing me a movie script my notion is nubian Madagascar with the bars King Julian Moving like a militant purple heart medallion Take a slice of the pie after the point man we infinite Jordan and some Pippen shit My penmanship’s no coincidence Sacred arithmetic Invert the numerator calibrate the mind state Evolution telling us that we primates It takes a nation of millions to gain the resilience Peace to man woman and child and all affiliates Mike P: Time space/ my mind make centuries / okashik/ X Files/ where every text style has been mastered/ From arial to open sans/ golden hand apostles / broken plans/ pyramids a myriad of hostiles/ stress can make a man or break a man/ or make a man understand he’s unbreakable / take away the pain from people/ so that they could do what’s meant for them/ she sent for them/ assembling / a message in the sky worth remembering / There’s others colorful as an aurora borealis / & that’s wonderful/ my story category more realit / stretch/ for the moment you catching was sorta automatic/ life lessons in Prose but stories telepathic/ parables that’ll travel through time/ that’s how it happened/ we the universe / speak the native tongue of the masses / Dagha: And there’s a 144,000 more Mike P: sing a song that only they could sing Dagha: for 4 hours or more Mike P: and shift the energy their forefathers had stored/ knowledge and shapes the colors on their face was pure / energy / memories locked away but coming back / making moves like running back Like Africa we coming back!

Mike P: Who knew / we would’ve grown to be great men They told us / we wouldn’t live till 25 then So why then Does it linger in my mind then Is it the guilt of growing up Knowing where I been For those who didn’t make it and I’m here surviving I seen the lowest of the low The highest of the the high From my perception That’s the only thing that I can Seeing life through my two eyes Gods plan No harder than the next man or easier The media have you thinking more greedier Can’t feel content now they showing you what he got We in the hood Living next door to weed spots If your lucky Last night I heard 3 shots 2 screams 1 fast car peel off A ambulance crushed a bottle Full of Smirnoff An old lady walking past screaming fear not/ feel me They never noticed But she saw me clearly Through the window pain If only one person hear me Seeming like ya all alone Never had a house But still took him home Chorus: Home is where the heart is The center of love And even through the darkness It shines from up above You can’t forget when your heart is Calling you back home Dagha: Bob your head and keep it moving B Stack bands but we lacking opportunity It’s you and me eating like we lack maturity In this food desert insecurity We priced out red-lining on the transit rail In four nights three strikes they abandon bail Two chains one whip is the recipe Flip that white while you cooking up the ecstasy Single family homes with the weaponry Only survivors standing next to me Doubled up my life expectancy Long bids early graves is our destiny Breanda’s got a baby that she don’t want Stray bullets penetrate through the sub shop Desentized to the drama and the gunshots Treat em right Chubb Rock at the bus stop One drop

Dagha: After all love and basketball face mask and all Final call written on the walls in the bathroom stalls From the malls to the school halls most are misinformed This the norm this the first born living unicorn In your dreams but not make believe Time to take a leave with Aleve Nobody breath I think i smell a seed On a magic kick when the tricks come out my sleeve What a breeze similar to how a rat gets his cheese My roots stem from Africa venacular’s spectacular Snacking in an Acura up to bat like Dracula See the unknown and ask why like it’s algebra Trafficker purest potency per capita Emcee with the mosts Intelligence ferocious prognosis Thickening of the skin fibrosis I write a verse a day until the next summer solstice When I release the dragon I ain’t talking halitosis Chorus: It’s what you needed Even if you didn’t know it (yet) You won’t believe it I believe I had to show it (yes) So far away now I think It’s going out of focus Hocus & pocus So Cheers let’s have toast with There’s not a moment. Myself as my own opponent Steel sharpen steel If you steal it Well then you own it I’m in a zone that no cellular phone can roam / we interact interstellar / we never home Mike P: Don’t speak / just listen to the exercise / don’t think of your position / put yourself in mines / don’t blink / might miss it / right in front ya eyes / don’t sink keep swimming / even against the tides / by the way / living by the sewer side’ll do ya mind / but can humble you in ways to make a newer you arrive / like its two of you / the coulda woulda should’ve had / and what you have/ but life’s is beautiful / even when the bads consuming you/ visions I got a lot of’em/ listen to’em and follow’em / but listen here/ this a mission for a different ear / mr crystal clear if you looking towards tomorrow/ but written and encrypted/ so the words are hard to follow / graphiti / hieroglyphics in Nefertiti’s tomb / & the energy shifting / soon as you step into the room / is it good or bad / or what you could’ve had is still awaiting / testing patience / like energy sacred still motivating

Mike P: Diligent Militant wit a pen Son of an immigrant They say we illegal That’s how you make an alien Out of some real people Fantastic / bastard The kings mastered At least the language It’s feast or famine You disadvantaged You broke and woke But you dangerous At least the aim is The scope that we locked Is like a real small box Bumpy road but we gon ride it Till the wheels fall off Peace god That’s what I see in you I look for the best Gather up who we can find Then look for the rest Sunshine through clouds And illuminate the chosen Icicle stares become tears When unfrozen Right side of history Energy shift You missed it Blind eye Mind orally port statistics Mathematics how you balance it All in a sentence Majority rules But fool you by the definition In regular season might school you with a exhibition Where knowledge is born And re-discovered in the composition At each level The rebel wit cause get deeper My poetry leak Through the speaker Chorus: Killing shit diligent militant We bout to burn it down just to rebuild this shit We like audio two we top billing it Granted we taking it back if not stealing it Dagha: Diligent militant illuminate the filament Articulate willing participant infinite Mental stimulant implement like a microchip At the fingertip DNA in the fingerprint Calling censorship niggas looking like they exorcists Suicide doors when you entering the Lexus’ Eat all your food leftovers is for breakfast’ Back in the days a label sign you for a necklace Treacherous when I’m with the pen ambidextrous Deer in headlights getting served like it’s venison Big pharmaceuticals money in your medicine Coded 1’s and 0’s on the motherboard effortless Tighten the belt knowledge of self a prerequisite Never let them stop you never settle on your excellence Never made us whole now the country’s in a deficit The benevolent leaders of the new testament