I Present M.E.

[Intro: Makeba Mooncycle] Greetings from the Moon, I am the Cycle I am Birth, I am Love, I am Life, I am here I present me, a gift from me to you A light that can't help but shine on So open your heart, and open your mind [Makeba Mooncycle] I was scorched by fire, purified by the flames Stepped into the arena, lead by pain It's insane I present me, but nobody knows Gave the power of life to a tree, so anything goes Don't underestimate my condition, and before my prediction Gave birth to a prince, overstand my accent Named my seed Jihad, prepared him for war Holier than me, he's the leader of the core The war's long been awaited, highly segregated Who's got the front line, I'm ready to take mine Protecting my seeds like I'm a Terminator Call me, Queen Destructor, MC regulator See the world so unknown, you don't even know the half Lessons are given to living, still don't do the math Sometimes I feel shit, I give myself so much Falling from grace, to lose Midas touch It's so easy to be evil, with savages riding me I'm asking God, to get this devil out of me God I've known I've done wrong, can you please forgive me? [Chorus: Makeba Mooncycle] I present me, and what they gonna give me They wanna keep me, and lock me down Steal my sound, and snatch my crown Been in a land that was lost, but now I'm found [Makeba Mooncycle] The reiteration from my tongue and show me to be the Lunar one So call me my golden child, on time like a sundial A place has been chosen, for which I am seeded Three hundred sixty degrees, then I get heated Yes it's the Moon, illuminate your doom Give off light when detected, like body armor, I'm protected The birth of a star, reflects on my Sun Now bow your head to the chosen one Reflection of knowledge, just displays my wisdom Putting heads to bed, on the clef of my bosom Those who oppose, me swear, cuz they try Trying to get off, when you had no alibi Fuck up contagious, like a sky, clear ya third eye Yes the Trinity will elevate your mental Illuminating all causes with the stroke of my pencil How to say it, chipped out what you wish Because it's a ride, doesn't make it a trip Use choice words for your phrases, cuz after writing scrolls of pages Through all my stages, to receive praises, blessed by sages My weight speaks in tongue, bows out the Moon to uplift my Sun.... Now I'm done, I just want my seed to be greated that what I am Better than me [Chorus 4X] [Outro: Makeba Mooncycle] I present me (3x)