LORD M.C.


HOOK=HIDDEN KNOWLEDGE AINT HIDDEN ITS HELD HOSTAGE-
IN THE MENTAL HELL-WE ARE CONVICTED TO THIS CELL-
BUT THE ONLY WAY TO ILLUMINATE- IS TO ESCAPE- THE QUESTION IS IM READY HOW BOUTE YOU CAN YOU RELATE?

Yo im an m.c. in every definition- my mouth peace the amp peace my spinal column its chord extension-
every ventrical conduct soundwaves to be amplified- when i spit lines my larenex raves insures its amplified-
brain sustains-thought to~ through my veigns- to grab the pen and transit transcripts document my pain-
my optics the movie screen-rated pg before thirteen- but since my coming of age-i turned the page- now ive seen-percieve
concieve the firing range stage- i am forced to indure- being obscure-and qoute fact in a world living in opinionated loore-WHAT AM I? THE M.C.- like KRS 1'S track 2 i take it back 3 cd's- my minds technology-educate the ears of those who cant see- so i use soundconductions since you to lazy to read- display an array of emmotion from laughter to tears- while rhythm set the mood i make love to your ear- impreganate your thought
believe- to give you a seperate concept so knowledge is born and concieved-what am i the intamcy of literacy the conjuring similies- to define my minds silliquies-through verbal ability-and a wide spand vocab 360 degree-flipping context like JET LI'S agility-
they call me LACK OF LOGIK- cause the earth cant grasp the topic-cant escape being catastrophic-of coarse what i write is flammable the paper is agnostic-and remain that way constant-

HOOK=HIDDEN KNOWLEDGE AINT HIDDEN ITS HELD HOSTAGE-
IN THE MENTAL HELL-WE ARE CONVICTED TO THIS CELL-
BUT THE ONLY WAY TO ILLUMINATE- IS TO ESCAPE- THE QUESTION IS IM READY HOW BOUTE YOU CAN YOU RELATE?

MAKENG KNOW CENTZ
im remeberance- of project tenaments- i reflect and bring back the sentiments- WHAT AM I? a stanza a lymric- HAIKU,DIVINE COMEDY,TRAGEDY,POETIC PROSE, AND LYRICS- when i pose-
is how i elivate my mind pay omage- and break the bondage- define
concepts- in words i can only say on text-disect my dialect study the content- and see im no coast im continents of consinents-my structure is constructed -of metaphors compounds pronouns that erupted-
enbody my 4 godboy's- SHAKESPEAR,POE,FROST AND BLAKE-to present to the present with KRS,RAKIM,MOS DEF, AND TALIB KWELI i educate- set my own rhythm and fallow no melody- no bass just meaning to trace to natures harmony- with no bound~ary- isnt it ironic? to rely on somethig with no name sake-
a sad fate-to elivate- primates-yet still within the pit of snakes- there are some that abuse the gift and pawn it so they pockets conatin gludamates- you dont keep sell~en(in) when you sell out-
and atleast 75 percent of these comsumers know what the life we describe is aboute- the other 25 decent-are contempt- with they ficticious realities- cause they live a life different from you and me-
and dont care of the wars faught between enemies- what they seek
is a wat to stay elivaten- not haten- constrate on the writ~in(en)-but you worry to much aboute being (tight) no wonder they dont think you fit in-
MAKENG KNOW CENTZ only to those whole refuse to see the bigger picture-
written in a thousnd words visualized from a scripture- and i do this out of the love outside of a club-and am happy being namless-cause a poet visionary's destiney is to welcome death to become famous- do you believe in god do you belive the word is where you find a home- then what you think my lyrics are considering the BIBBLE itself is a poem?


HOOK=HIDDEN KNOWLEDGE AINT HIDDEN ITS HELD HOSTAGE-
IN THE MENTAL HELL-WE ARE CONVICTED TO THIS CELL-
BUT THE ONLY WAY TO ILLUMINATE- IS TO ESCAPE- THE QUESTION IS IM READY HOW BOUTE YOU CAN YOU RELATE?