"Mike, Aaron And Eddie" - Haiku D'Etat

With the Mike, Aaron & Eddie

Mike Mike Mike, Aaron & Eddie

Mike Mike, Aaron — n — n — n — n — n — n — n — Aaron & Eddie

Mike, Aar — r — ron & Eddie

Mike, Aaron & Ed — d — Eddie

Mike, Aaron — n — n — Eddie

Mike Mike Mike, Aaron & Eddie

My name is Myka and I’m rockin' the mic

K-k-k-k-k-kind of cycle like a meteorite

M-m-m-m-m-microphona no m-m-my Sharona

No b-o-l-o-g-n-a, no b-b-b-bologna

M-m-Michael Michael mo Michael

Bo feeb ba fibe a foe fiekle

I’m psycho, survival for rivals

Depends if I use my rifle stifle

Astound while I’m letting off rounds

People hurrying hurling hurdling hitting the ground

M-i-c-r-o-p-h-o-n-e moving many M-i-k-e okay say ok

He’s capable of reducing the level them devils rebel

With horrible treble kibbles and bits of my hits

Dribbles and drips from their lips

Eclipse they slip they’re in the dark

Skip important parts

Forget the way the rhyme starts how smart

Now one a two a three a four a five a six a seven and eight

I’m taking out anyone trying to break upon the microphone

Because I know they’re fake

P for the power of taking out cowards

Who are trying to scower the one and only

Myka 9, I like to rhyme anytime any day

When I recite I shine, I smoke the kind

Finally I’m getting mine and the name you’ll find

On the marquis there’s a big line

Wrapping around the corner we run California

Haiku D’Etat on the sign

Life as a man with the mic in his hand

I’d silence the lamb

Getting all the guidance he can

He don’t gotta lie to his fans

I don’t have to pilot the plane

Whoever stylin' the same

You better file in the lane

Chain gang no weak link in the armor

Maintain free speech and our honor

Day to day golden rule to good karma

Hold a fool accountable

And he was overdue to coup de main conquer

Penalized read their lights

Till they see the light realize

Think with a seeing eye

Freely that money ain’t the key to life

It’s love and our existence is a symphony of epiphanies

Above and beyond our experiences are mysteries

The blood of our ancestors all through history enriches me

I channel victory my instincts are so defensive

My Haiku codependents we fight to the photo finish

Ab Rude put the soul up in it

Ace 1 is the poet witty

Mikah 9 is the jazz and the razzmatazzle dazzling

Don’t even think about battling

This could hurt you a vicious circle

Sparring at the gathering

M-m-m-Mike Aaron & Eddie

I’m g-g-good and ready

When I k-k-k-k-keep the p-party rockin' steady

Hey g-girl you looking pretty

Wanna get you nice and sweaty

Gotta w-w-w-wild st-st-st-style like Fab 5 Freddy

I’m a break you up & back down

Never gon' put the mic back down

It’s A-C-E-Y-A-L-O-N-E now it’s finna crack now

Every one of y’all or 2 of y’all

It don’t really matter who you are

When the sound come through like booya-ka!

Sound so good like pull it up

Like mash it up, smash it up

Poetry takeover that’s what’s up

M-m-Mike Aaron & Ed-d-d-d-Eddie that’s what’s up

This music is our mastery

Don’t tell me what it has to be

As for me it’ll be catastrophe

If you just don’t stop harassing me

The audacity keep on asking me

About this blasphemy

Telling me the whole world’s passing me

But I gotta do what’s in all our best interests

Even if they’re not interested

Still gotta get yo engine tested

Manifest the destiny the best in me

For development still arrested

Enemy to the public

Lock us up & loving it

Society’s menace who look so grimace

You give him his sentence and double it

Now what’s the deal?

Who’s the dealer?

Or this is bogus it feel like the house is cheating

Who’s the pimp?

Who’s the mack?

Who’s the player?

Some of you hoes ain’t eating

And some of you hoes won’t eat

You’ll die of hunger

I’m MC Ed-d-d-d-Eddie Hayes I’m from the under