Chorus:
When you play the CD close ya eyes and tell me what you see/
(A musical castle a place to be)/

Creativity was placed inside of my heart so I sing/
(musical albums, Prasin the King)/

(Lift him up CY)

They say ya cold

ya words too extreme/ (Keep it up)

When people say ya flow and skill supreme/ (Step it Up) (stay humble)

When other artist use circus themes/ (keep it up) (so what)

The album’s a castle/ Tell all ya friends and get’em one/

1’st verse
Welcome to the castle of music, open the door and enter the palace kingdom of classical music/ (and newness)

Soon as the music starts, you see a figure in the dark, with a spark and a passion to do this/ (yea)

I stand alone, my shadow is shown, music a sweet smellin cologne cats cannot refuse it/

(I) Began with a movement, planning to use it/ and thwart the plan’a those who hassle grab and abuse it/

An alternative, destroyin the fake, the real’ll have God’s word in it who has to approved it/

My heart is full’a laughter as I rap to this music/ like a big glob of chap stick slappin ya two lips/ (chew this)

I got a gift wrapped valuable truth spittin/ talent one of a kind that only cats of a few spit/ Yea

We spit the truth that won’t damage the youth, kids/ runnin around doin nasty dances to new hits/

Musical Castle
Chorus:
When you play the CD close ya eyes and tell me what you see/
(A musical castle a place to be)/

Creativity was placed inside of my heart so I sing/
(musical albums, Prasin the King)/

(Lift him up CY)

They say ya cold ya words too extreme/ (Keep it up)

When people say ya flow and skill supreme/ (Step it Up) (stay humble)

When other artist use circus thems/ (keep it up) (so what)

The album’s a castle/ Tell all ya friends and get’em one/


2nd verse
Before you enter the premises/ outside, look at the sky, moonlight shinin and glistenin/

What a beautiful sight to behold, creative juices rightfully flow, from God’s artist as you listenin/

Come in step away from the door, Notice Large Corridors, marble floors, Not a bore, cause CY sick with it/

The only difference is/ I fight with my lyrics against wickedness/ So listen til the CD finishes/ (ha)

With one wave of my hand the record spin/ what I invested in/
The track starts, my lyrics flippin like a spachula/

From a distance when/ you seen me standin up, in my tux, and the track was spooky like I was count Dracula/ (ha ha haaa)

some get scared and start backing up/ when they conscience is seared, attackin the will, fear grabbin’em/

(Cause) when it comes to change they just an amateur/ They love their ways and rather box it in a canister/

Chorus:
When you play the CD close ya eyes and tell me what you see/
(A musical castle a place to be)/

Creativity was placed inside of my heart so I sing/
(musical albums, Prasin the King)/

(Lift him up CY)

They say ya cold

ya words are too extreme/ (Keep it up)

When people say ya flow and skill supreme/ (Step it Up) (stay humble)

When other artist use circus themes/ (keep it up) (so what)

The album’s a castle/ Tell all ya friends and get’em one/


3rd verse
In my castle I got, rooms of creation, bloomin with beautiful flavors, music producing it major/

Playin match maker/ introducing the pen to the paper/
She’s a beauty and my pen wanna date her/

Like beautiful women and men wanna date her/
Then invite her to a cruise and put the ring on her finger/

My mind is deep I got unique approach to music that’s greater/
Aint gotta curse in gainin ya favor/

I’m ready to plunge, a dog on a leash ready to lunge, havin all evil ready to run/ (Grrrough)

I belly my lunch/ I’m hungry before the album hit stores

another’s already begun/ (let it be done)


Yea! Visit the rooms of my castle/ I’m CY I don’t hide, call me Dr. Jackle/

My palace has no ceiling, so appealing with a wire high,

But under the floors dungeons and shackles/