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