Presenting (’I Present M.E.’ Original Version)

By Makeba Mooncycle

On Throwback Classics

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[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 sеgregated

Who's got the front linе, 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

Like Joker said, 'get this devil up out of me'


[Chorus 3X: Makeba Mooncycle]

I present me, and what they gonna give me

They wanna keep me, and lock me down


[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 bossom

Those who oppose, me sware, 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....


[Chorus 6X]