So wont’cha tell me what you know about this musicality / avidly animate balance with talented humanity / the origin reflects within the art of war we in / where scintillating discussions’ll sting you like a scorpion / major or minor / these scales have been designed to flow like the river Rhine / deliver mine and intertwine within the whole makeup of space and time / and ornament it’s infrastructure once the mic and stars align in unison / blessing our whole existence / for instance with the innocence of infants / ugh / welcome the day where we’re seldom dismayed / to choose the color scheme where the black and white envelop the grey / in a helluva way / we’ll start anew so the words we speak is sacred / and nothings covered up with lies, ‘cause the truth is naked / though fakers’ll hate it and try to abate it to foul us flagrant / but on the frontline, only the true’ll stand adjacent / showcasing the many facets from real Hip-Hop to classical compositions and master the fact that we’re warriors coming out to play / leaving ya’ll cynics in disarray / and immolate your ministry as wordplay ricochets /

For everybody caught up in a world that’s holding them down / this is the hour where we rise and stomp our feet on the ground / this for every human being standing up for the sound / the lost have now been found / this is what we call enlightenment / if everyday is like a prison and you’re locked in your worries / been in a hurry from your birth till the day that you’re buried / it’s time to pump your brakes, dogg, ‘cause you’re vision is blurry / it’s all a lesson we’re learning / this is what we call enlightenment /

Now imagine this: let’s drown ourselves in a world that’s fathomless / a world where only love exists and man ain’t self-destructive and avarice / and like the son of Nazareth, we’ll shine like an amethyst / that’ll make you trash a glass of Cris and raise your chalice past the northern Azimuth / it’s beautiful once you can see the negative gone /and hear from God like a repetitive song / no matter what happens, we’re still standing and dancing in the sunlight / with one life and one mic, may this day be done right / I raise a toast to the best of you folks / and for the rest of our lives / here’s to the essence of hope / and to the message we spoke through the speed of sound to mediate / the vibes that got me feeling really great when I’m rolling PCH / in the evening hours exhaling stress out my dome piece / I breathe the night inside, go with the flow like a dope beat / and it’s imminent intimacy got symphonies scripting in me / beautiful sounds that pull my soul towards infinity intricately / and I don’t need no weed to feel the high / for the sweet by and by’s surrounding my inner eye / with the balance of our energies focused, I realize / you don’t need nothing more than love for yourself to feel alive / and that’s the key to life so that’s how we should live / and honestly, this my Odyssey and Iliad to give / and pass down, feeling renowned and honorable / so I’ma stay responsible and my story’ll be incomparable /