I'mma get old skool on these fools right now Can we go in? Listen... Welcome to EnIGmA A figure not a nigga my nigga now how you figure? You fuckin' wit a figure that's colder than a refrig-orator the innovator of hiatus on you niggaz Get it that means sleepin' got my legs up on you bitches the sickest that ever did it, admit it you can't get wit it administer it in minutes when it's finished then it's over I'm guessin' you need closure I can do that now I'm older Composer or the ghost of, the operatic culture that operates the apparatus at sparatic moments One moment I'm a sculputor, next minute Lamont Dozier you scenics diss my poems but you'll get it when I'm gone co's It might take a millenium to figure out my babble but you don't have ample time to climb the tower Babel it's gradual, and by the time you get to me I'll change it, like God did, make me have to go and switch your language rewind it, don't make me have to go and switch my language Te se Sakordie O'hene ajumah ye de greatest Outrageous Rage just, leaps off the pages, please call police co's the beast boy is cageless Please ya'll, leave ya'll, please boy's dangerous, B girl or B boy be gone or face em, And you don't wanna face em or have to try to out pace em Why would you put yourself in a situation with Satan.... but no I'm not Satan, conspiracy theorist waitin' to edit my effin' statements so the moment that I make it on prime time they'll take it outta context to rewind just lines bout Satan huh? Haha let the piano player play let em play whoo ha ha Go head Horns Ladies and gentlemen I call this the Illharmonic Hip hop soul orchestra And on bass we have a man by the of name of Aston Jamerson Bass! Hahaha My man Dj simeon, do your thing haha haa! You know Ladies and gentlemen, Welcome to the enigma project let's do this.

Yo wha wha wha wha 1-2-1-2 Listen They say Kris died on the cross I mean christ died on the cross Wait let me get my point across (Listen carefull to my words) Hold up...I'm just warmin' up Listen We praise Rakim Allah headin to Hiphop seminars Mos Def, Kweli and that sinner Nas; who strays time to time from the underground-increasing his fan base using another sound// rubbing down our mpc 60s it's history, sword of Hip hop artis-try; Weapon of martyr James Yancy who died for obscurity Now the majority love what they can't see J Dilla, master of loop it's ironic would join the masacre of lupus-.... Moment of silence for our fallen prophet... (may your soul rest in peace) Yo In the name of Kool herc struggling to get benefits; from broke community who does it benefit, Little brother, doing them little numbers, 3000 units, or a little under wait I wonder... (You don't appreciate true Hip hop, you are liars) Yo They won't appreciate it my brother Phonte deviated that would be blasphemy gradually he'd be hated Why is Premo fucking round with pop tracks? When is he gon bring us some real Hip hop back, when is Pete gon reminisce? I liked that But when are we gon learn that 95 passed?... It's so ridiculous, your so religious you soulz of mischief(so relentless) When will you feel us You will never be innovators by mimicking Dilla// (I am 18-18) Dilla would be mad that you killed the Originality that he built up; it's called no bitin' Hip hop rule I don't know, unwritten rule'll get you booed at apollo You come a style folks apprecited they never copy that, it's called being creative, copy that? You do not take Hip hop forward my man; What you doin I can't, you a glorified lamb; You just a glorified lamb, get it? Just a glorified lamb...

verse 1 I ain't feeling myself today so I ain't feeling myself today and my swag ain't on a trillion, it's more like half a million okay I got bills and they keep on piling and the gas going up can't eat off talent The weather got me off balance and it's hard to breath and so I'm weezin' countin' Seconds that turn into minutes and minutes that turn into hours, so I'm poutin' Looking in my inbox tryna salvage my love for the game lames dissin' my album Am I passed my prime is that the problem? Or you just got it bad with that nastalgia? I can't take you back to college bruh, it's not 04 look at your calendar join the// Pity party, (welcome to the Pity party where everybodys feeling salty) Welcome to my Pity party welcome to the Pity party where everybodys feeling sorry) Everybody here is salty )You are welcome to the Pity part where everybody's feeling salty) Welcome to my, welcome to my Pity party (Welcome to the pity party, welcome to the pity party you are welcomed) verse2 Everybody saying nobody's heard of me, but if you talkin' bout me that means you heard of me and if you talkin' bout me don't mean you hurtin' me I need more promo? That ain't occured to me// You wanna know what is painful I'll school you, when I school dudes and show em some of my vodoo// Then they get a little success and on they new new, boy how them niggaz forget when they pursued you// I'm from the true skool where nobody bit raps, co's if you did that, they would say your shits wack// I don't understand where these little kids at, when cats are held as great who mimmick cats// To be exact where's the integrity? I say lost in the pursuit of celebrity They put the art and the culture in jeopardy, and if it hurts you too do two step with me// Pity party, (welcome to the Pity party where everybodys feeling salty) Welcome to my Pity party welcome to the Pity party where everybodys feeling sorry) Everybody here is salty (You are welcome to the Pity part where everybody's feeling salty) Welcome to my, welcome to my Pity party (Welcome to the pity party, welcome to the pity party you are welcomed) Verse 3 So get your drinks out, please save a little, how does it feel to be a genius that they belittle You worked so hard to get there, and then weep co's nobody is there,then grieve co's nobody else cares so celebration is in order, (HELL YEAH) Let's toast to the life of a legend, correction, toast to my plight and depression// Join in my pity party please people panic with me Mourn if you feelin' salty, leave you ain't dancin with me// You don't have to get me, I don't care yo, it's clear Os a weirdo and yeah so// I can party all by myself (Well) It's like I'm always all by myself (for real) I don't talk to ya'll bout my hell I just party like I'm all well you couldn't tell it was a Pity party, (welcome to the Pity party where everybodys feeling salty) Welcome to my Pity party welcome to the Pity party where everybodys feeling sorry) Everybody here is salty (You are welcome to the Pity part where everybody's feeling salty) Welcome to my, welcome to my Pity party (Welcome to the pity party, welcome to the pity party you are welcomed

Now mama itz been years since you departed from the planet Or maybe you're still here and it's just Hard to understand it I remember I was angry that you left me I was bitter, had dreams I ain't accomplish that I felt that you ain't consider What's worst is all the imagery you left Me with to suffer Just can't get over seeing you dying and coughing blood up I touch ya, these doctors have no mercy I'm aware, they only see a junkie takin up another bed, Although you was the one who used to Make the ghetto smile; They only see an HIV infected ghetto child Somehow, I manage to keep living out my dreams, I took your genes to places our family's never seen. And you should see that Sheda girl I married she's a queen Get on her nerves from time to time I know, that's just me; Aunt Star and I don't speak as much as we should it hurts But part of me's reminded of you when I look at her What's worse is I got children that our family barely knows Co's some of them so clique-ish they don't Like me and it shows And so I keep my distance They invite me I don't show, I wish that it was different why they spite I don't know Could it be that I'm successful? Nobody thought I could, Apart from you that is and some friends from the hood It's all good Maybe one day, we'll see the love will show... Maybe one day, We'll never know....