Subtle, signifying sonnets
 Not unlike low flying comets
 Evolving to love is loving to revolve
 Revolvers releasing the round revolutions
 Entering earthlings, ending evolution
 Decision is the devil so I choose flakiness
 I refuse to exist in a life ???
 Return to natural life empowered,
 Futuristic flows from an unidentified flowered

 (Dannu)
 Fasten your heartfelt fast when I'm askin
 Burned spotlights, human sized microscope
 Keep the rhyme tight and dope, enough to choke
 Invisible mics in a circle full of hope
 The list of fist signs, the punch and quest times
 Seize food for fighters, lunch plus for dinner,
 Six winners plus a snack, we packed up wise
 Another blessing in disguise, hiphop be our guide
 The fact we push deep ground beats when we speak
 Pass a test that'll vest and not cheat under heat
 Well resin has spoken word, heard you wrote herb,
 It's that crew, nice to meet you, very well served

 HOOK: (8 bars on the turntables)
 Bless the mic, Ble-Bless the mic, Ble-Bless the mic for the god

 (Lord Zen)
 Locked deep within the self-consciousness lies the bad seed
 When at least I seep through the cries to disturb the peace
 You can't get this dope without a prescription,
 Over the counter versions fell grade to addiction
 Left to trail eviction from here to hell's kitchen
 Me bein vain, people in chains without a conviction
 Who says you're saved by the goods that you practice
 So involved in the scriptures you read, you lost your head like John the
 Baptist
 Right side of the brain cripples you like arthritis,
 Who do you know that'll rock a verse with laryngitis? (coughing)

 (Key Kool)
 In my Caprice Classic, thoughts concoct
 Tape deck broken, I got the boombox
 Listenin to musical ink blots brought
 By the funky president J Rocc who's settin shop
 Plot developed, from the previous night
 Wake Up Show duo, Kobe Bryant on the mic
 I was like it's only right for a collaboration
 By consolidated members of the crew affiliations
 Visionaries. . . Beat Junkies. . .
 What's up to the force hanging out in the trees
 Conglomerated musical expressions,
 Times like these, I appreciate the blessings