Artist: Makeba Mooncycle Album: Balance Song: Usual Suspects Typed by: Cno Evil [Makeba Mooncycle] Who is this I see, staring back at me Trying to get all deep in my reality See they painting pictures, and trynna figure To see how the Moon maintains her glitter Check my luster, and my shine Damn her feet still hitting the grind I must maintain, to hurt and stain From Brooklyn Bridges, Carolina riches Same hustle, same struggle, nobody to love ya Looking for the real in this world of fakes No regrets here, only mad mistakes Thinking you controlled every move I make Don't eat from mine, just get your own plate Why befriend MC's, they drain you energy Get right up on ya, snatch your persona Pro black ass with white girl dream Down for the struggle with big bitch schemes They broke the code, and sold my mold Thought ignorant brothers could hold me back And steal my light, knock me right off track Like I couldn't see they were coming for me It's crystal clear, I'm all in your ear [Chorus 2X: sample] And oh, he comes, there's no survivors You got that real look in your eyes [Makeba Mooncycle] See I caught you staring out the corners of your eyes But don't look suprised, star struck, the mesmerized The heavens laid hands on me, they selected Blessed me, slaid my enemies, I protected What you give out, comes back, ten folds The skills I possess, outweighs your weight and gold Some say I broke the mold, I say I'm too cold I'm tired of dealing with brothers with bad moods And I'm tired of dealing with sisters with attitudes Those evil eyes committed a crime Falsified vows and falsified rhyme Surrounded by enemies, an up hill battle On the way to the top, I'm sleeping to Seattle Waiting for the ultimate reward Waited for someone to move on the same accord Made promises to look out, whomever got on first Used my resources, to fill and then you cursed Left me pine barrain, your reasons not apparent Couldn't even put me on your album for a verse Knowing how I nurse, now you on the third Still not a word, I can watch you die real slowly over time I will always be nice and remain in my prime I refuse frustration, don't call confrontation [Chorus to end w/ Makeba Mooncycle on the phone]