The Unveiling

Written By: Michael A. Johnson
You can’t walk inside my shoes or wear the socks on my feet
I’m validated by the Lord & certified in the streets
I showed respect, always kept it real and walked in peace
My face is clean in Miami, North, South, West, East
Mr. Guess Who’s Back, but some things have changed
I’m no longer Miykael, my new name is C.A.V.E
I don’t bang but S.M.G is the clique I claim
Holy Plagiarism, the word of God I translate
Living in the physical, fighting in the spiritual
Formulating battle plans, calculating every move
Speeding like a turtle, looking out for every obstacle
Just because I stay quiet, doesn’t mean I am a fool
You can speculate but you don’t what I been through
Battle scars and war wounds are covered by tattoos
I done paid my dues, I got nothing to prove
I learned a lot from the game, cause I followed the rules
Even though I rap unorthodox I make it look cool
I write in Hieroglyphics, and speak in Parable
This is C.A.V.E the General of Shalach Music Group
God’s the Commander of Chief, I move on His queue
I’m like Shaka Zulu mixed with Genghis Khan
Hidden in plain sight, like Camouflage
It’s an emergency somebody go and sound the alarm
Hell’s Worst Nightmare, The Pitbull of God
In sync with things that’s unforeseen
Hidden mysteries manifest when I speak
Shalach Music Group, the regime of the redeemed
Officially unveiling C.A.V.E
Cave