Packing For The Moon

by Micheal Moon

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Packing For The Moon, is the second written album by Micheal Moon. Co written and produced by The Architect. It depicts a description of growing up in Brooklyn, New York. Thoughts of a possible suicidal ambitious individual looking for a way out from the madness in the world. What we all crave for, big dreams and a better life. A vision and idea Moon and producer Architect wanted to share artistically. Micheal Moon also shares his experience growing up without both parents, the oppression of others all around him, the poverty, the struggle, overwhelming relationships and wanting to escape it all. Success and change is just one small journey and mission for Micheal Moon's well anticipated arrival...

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released December 31, 2013

ALL SONGS WRITTEN BY MICHEAL MOON & CO-WRITTEN & PRODUCE BY THE ARCHITECT.
EXECUTIVE PRODUCERS: MICHEAL MOON & THE ARCHITECT.
ARTWORK DONE BY: THE ARCHITECT
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℗ 2013 ILLUSTR3US MUSIC GROUP, LLC

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Micheal Moon started his career out as a songwriter and producer who later became inspired as a recording artist. From Brooklyn New York, he truly started his rap career in 2010 with his first EP. He's been featured on WWS Magazine, New Taste Magazine, Dnightlife.com and has done recordings at Converse Rubber Track Studios. Adding he has performed at Long Island University, Overtime Concert Series ... more

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Track Name: Super Nova (Feat. Poe Picasso)
Chorus: [Architect]

I'm a Super Nova... (I'm a star... I shine so bright... you watch me, you might lose your sight...) I'm a Super Nova... (Brooklyn streets mold me up and this beat about to blow me up...) I'm a Super Nova... (I'm here to take over boy... better know that its over boy...) I'm a Super Nova... (You know what I'm about young man... and When I go... I'm going out wit a bang...)


Verse 1: [Micheal Moon]

Blessed by the gods, cursed by the sins. You ain't never seen a nigga like this win. I been overlooked, like Jeremy Lin. Face the same issues like Mike Jackson.

Life ain't thin, they want me to blend in. Like the Titanic, they want me to sink in but a star was born the day I was birth in. My story hasn't fin, my chapter just begin.

Don't reflect on my skin, my dress code is hoodies for the George Zimmerman, whose afraid what's within. A young black entrepreneur, Michael Lee Chin. A first round pick like Robert Griffin.

Nothing but anticipation, so what's my expectation, I'm here to dominant and show the world my demonstration. Fireworks, dispatch the fire station. Cuz I'm a Super Nova, I'm here for declaration.

Chorus: [Architect]

I'm a Super Nova... (I'm a star... I shine so bright... you watch me, you might lose your sight...) I'm a Super Nova... (Brooklyn streets mold me up and this beat about to blow me up...) I'm a Super Nova... (I'm here to take over boy... better know that its over boy...) I'm a Super Nova... (You know what I'm about young man... and When I go... I'm going out wit a bang...)


Verse 2: [Micheal Moon]

Only the strong can survive, so I'm here to provide. Shit that the world been missing since 99. Classic shit, that people can't really find. Sounds that you hear, my music can't be defined.

Brooklyn, the only music prescribed. From exposure to garbage music outside. I'm dressed like Will, Men in black in his prime. Flash of the light, memory will be refined.

This is Armageddon, I'm here to save mankind. Cuz what you seeing and hearing is rewind. Too many clones, too many want the throne, got me standing all alone, so I gotta phone home.

I'm in the zone, no comparison to Wayne. Different zip codes, I arrive for some change, they don't wanna hear these weak raps in the game. Guess its my time, countdown as I explode, let's Go.

Chorus: [Architect]

I'm a Super Nova... (I'm a star... I shine so bright... you watch me, you might lose your sight...) I'm a Super Nova... (Brooklyn streets mold me up and this beat about to blow me up...) I'm a Super Nova... (I'm here to take over boy... better know that its over boy...) I'm a Super Nova... (You know what I'm about young man... and When I go... I'm going out wit a bang...)


Verse 3: [Poe Picasso]

How the fuck you gonna act as if
We share the same bracket
You local my vocal is galactic
The focal, the North Star, the Polaris
I see through ya'll I'm Clark without glasses

Lightspeed 0 to 90 fast car
Blastoff like Apollo Nassau
Un-scipted flows ya'll rehearse yours
Act like you know Brooklyn birth stars

Mad I got drafted young they aint scout em
Can't guard em, can't hold em so they foulin
Best in the league so they wanna Chris Child' em
But two piece me its gonna be a problem

I guarantee
This rocket
Underneath my whit tee
Will lift off deify gravity

I'm that cold
For those tryna act bold
You could see what lies beyond
This here black hole

I'm blowin up Timothy McVeigh
Ground control to Arc its clear to land safe
Phantom Zone Poe I'm in my own space
You rap guys in orbit you hold no weight

New Lamont Coleman seeing the big picture
Niggas follow my lead P the big dipper
Supernova Renaissance Cosa Nostra
Fuck units we move the culture

Chorus: [Architect]

I'm a Super Nova... (I'm a star... I shine so bright... you watch me, you might lose your sight...) I'm a Super Nova... (Brooklyn streets mold me up and this beat about to blow me up...) I'm a Super Nova... (I'm here to take over boy... better know that its over boy...) I'm a Super Nova... (You know what I'm about young man... and When I go... I'm going out wit a bang...)
Track Name: Beautiful (Feat. JonnyGo Figure)
Micheal Moon: “Beautiful” Featuring JonnyGo Figure



Chorus: [JonnyGo]

Beautiful...(yea yea...your so...) Beautiful...(yea yea...your so...)
Beautiful...(yea yea...your so...) Beautiful…
naa naa naa nanaa naa, naa naa naa naa nanaa naa
(Yea yea...your so...) Beautiful...(yea yea...your so...) Beautiful…


Verse 1:

When we met we strangers,
Noticeable but never spoke, we were distant,
Separated from love affairs and issues,
Disappointed from expectations that fell through,
So when we spoke for the first time, it was equal,
Beautiful smile, brown eyes irresistible,
But complications trusting people kept your heart closed,
I can relate, experience the same, I was once you.
A few convos just to see where your minds at,
I know you special, I could tell when we first met.
But she has fear of getting close, apprehensive right,
A thin line between love hate, brandy right.
I can't blame you but I can try to show you I'm,
More than different, understanding when the chance is given.
So buckle up and open up, it’s worth the love I'm giving.
Forever finding, finding love, you know something’s missing.

Chorus: [JonnyGo]

Beautiful...(yea yea...your so...) Beautiful...(yea yea...your so...)
Beautiful...(yea yea…your so...) Beautiful...
And I know it would be worth my while,
If I could just see you smile
(Yea yea...your so...) Beautiful...(yea yea...your so...) Beautiful...

Verse 2:

Its unexpected how we quickly bonded,
On the phone day and night, is where we spent our time.
Personal thoughts were express, when we spoke our mind.
Similar interest few difference, when we shared our likes.
Her hobby, was rock climbing into novel writing,
I loved it, remarkable, unpredictable at most.

Astonishing, intelligent, I loved her low pitch voice,
Musically in tuned, tap shoe, ballet moves.
Independent, never following the other crowd,
Other girls are wearing pink, her favorite color’s brown.
A single parent with goals, well rounded but expose to reality,
Her father never being there is tragedy.
The past repeats itself; her child falls in the same degree,
I know you fearful and cautious but baby don't you be.
It’s not impossible to love again and trust again,
The opportunity is up to you, once again.

Chorus: [JonnyGo]

Beautiful...(yea yea...your so...) Beautiful...(yea yea...your so...)
Beautiful...(yea yea..your so...) Beautiful...
And I know it would be worth my while,
If I could just see you smile
(Yea yea...your so…) Beautiful...(yea yea...your so...) Beautiful...

Verse 3

As days, weeks, months past by,
Staying home and talking on the phone is all you know,
Stepping out and going out, is what you won't allow.
I see potential but you isolate and don't allow,
Close encounter, joy and laughter, girl you missing out.
You said I'm special, heaven sent, so what's the problem now,
You seem confused and refuse just to progress,
I'm not rushing, I believe everything you said.
I asked myself, is it me or maybe its just you,
Frustrated, now we arguing cause I expressed,
I sense regress in your heart, let it off your chest,
Honestly you still in love with the nonsense,
You crave for better but devoted to the foolishness.
Felt misled, I'm upset but still no regret,
So beautiful I'm telling you I'm let you go,
But I'll be here when you ready, just to let you know… ok…

Chorus: [JonnyGo]

Beautiful...(yea yea... your so...) Beautiful...(yea yea... your so...)
Beautiful...(yea yea… your so...) Beautiful...
And I know it would be worth my while,
If I could just see you smile
(Yea yea... your so...) Beautiful...(yea yea... your so...) Beautiful...

[JonnyGo]

(This is the Go!...)
They say that Beauty is in the eye of the beholder,
So if you lover you’re baby, then you gotta hold her…
[Rep.]
Track Name: R.A.N (Feat. C0y0 & Poe Picasso)
Intro Verse: [Poe Picasso]

21 gun salute, real nigga shit...
If you a solider and you know it, let me see you clap your hands.
This is real nigga theme music.

If you a solider and you know it, let me see you all salute.
This is real nigga theme music.
Mob wit me now 3x, real nigga theme music.
Mob wit me now 3x, this is real nigga theme music!


Verse 1: [Micheal Moon]

If I, died today, what would they say?
Would I leave behind a history.
Thoughts of this has me occupied,
on wall streets I occupy.
Shirts on, we multiply,
this right here ain't no lullaby, this right here is when we notify.

Fake ass niggas don't signify.
R.i.p to all my guys,
Marcus Garvey, Bob Marley a few names just verify.
Sweetie pie I should you why,
most these niggas in the industry, ain't real niggas in the industry.

I been out here all the time,
never seen these niggas in the streets.
It's clarify they stand by so how the hell ya qualify.
Most these niggas they falsify,
how the hell ya glorify.

Gotta do something that's certified before my life is a kiss goodbye.
This is why, this is why I'm so focus wit a eagle eye.
Can't stop won't stop,
here to change and modify, the way we think.

So lords knows he testify,
everything I do is do or die,
everything I do is do or die.
That's why!


Chorus:

Don't you want some recognition?? (When you die, what they saying? When you leave, how they remember you alive and they be saying...) (That was a real ass nigga 3x, Damn we lost a real ass nigga...) Don't you want some recognition?? (When you die, what they saying? When you leave, how they remember you alive and they be saying...) (That was a real ass nigga 3x, Damn we lost a real ass nigga...)


Verse 2: [Micheal Moon]

Will I live to see thirty three,
cuz my life ain't mandatory.
Most of ya ain't necessary,
fuck around and get buried early.

They dying for territory,
newspaper another sad story.
Won't die like these niggas,
can't die like these niggas.

Must I show these niggas,
what it means to be a real nigga.
I'm here to be legendary,
not here to be secondary.

None of ya in my category,
can't see my visionary, this nigga ain't ordinary, black history, February.
Let the world remember me,
my name in this country.

Be the praise of glory,
hopefully my cemetery,
be the place of holy.
Memory just remember this,
ain't going out like Pookie.

Don't ya remember Sean Bell?
Will they all forget me?
When its all said and done.
What is my legacy?

This is why we can't stop,
gotta build my history.
Tomorrows generation,
motivate they destiny,
feel like this is up to me!


Chorus:

Don't you want some recognition?? (When you die, what they saying? When you leave, how they remember you alive and they be saying...) (That was a real ass nigga 3x, Damn we lost a real ass nigga...) Don't you want some recognition?? (When you die, what they saying? When you leave, how they remember you alive and they be saying...) (That was a real ass nigga 3x, Damn we lost a real ass nigga...)


Verse 3: [C0y0]

See niggas talk they dont live that shit,
talking bird they dont flip that brick
talk to birds they dont get that chick
say they ill, they just make me sick
real nigga all year with this

R.A.N nigga that acronym
always say what I mean if its mean it just me
being me no acting shit
Amistad yeah I'm black ass that
braveheart man I got your back

Same time when that car crashed moon
I saved your live and you saved my back
rose back with more vigor
seen all that love nigga

love that I never knew I had, but
it took that so lord thank yah
word to me I'll do it again
real boy just ask my kin

blowing L's but we trying to win
yah aint real yah antonyms
no combo to this guy code
I won't sell my soul, I won't tell five-0

rather bail out my bro
live is hard man it real here
might not see next day air like mos def
man it aint fair if you die will they care

you gotta be down for what I'm down for
ride for what I for
You wanna be here the sunrise
gotta be here when it down poor.


Chorus:

Don't you want some recognition?? (When you die, what they saying? When you leave, how they remember you alive and they be saying...) (That was a real ass nigga 3x, Damn we lost a real ass nigga...) Don't you want some recognition?? (When you die, what they saying? When you leave, how they remember you alive and they be saying...) (That was a real ass nigga 3x, Damn we lost a real ass nigga...)
Track Name: DUBAI (Feat. C0Y0 & Keyzz)
(Hook)

She be like
money make her panties drop,
So I'm just trying to get doe
She be like
money make her panties drop,
So I'm just trying to get doe
She be like
money make her panties drop,
So I'm just trying to get doe
I'm just trying to get...
I'm just trying to get...
So I'm like,
Pay me, pay me
Where my money at ?
Pay me, pay me
Where my money at ?
Pay me, pay me
Where my money at ?
I'm just trying to get...
I'm just trying to get...

Verse 1: (Micheal Moon)

I'm on that money, power and respect
What else would you expect
These niggas be spending
Me, I'm getting that check
These niggas be wifing
Me, I'm getting that neck
These niggas won't hold me back no need to questioned who's next
It's my time, no clocking out
Gotta love the way she dress
Michael Kros wit her ass out
Gotta a lot niggas here stress
She a model chick
we on a business trip
So it's suit and tie, no wedding ring Gold brace, gold watch
guess I'm Trinidad everything
I was a Good kid, mad city
now money trees is my thing Brooklyn, from the bottom up
yea I started out no cake
Struggle much, gotta build up
my headlines like drake
Work hard, play hard
No time outs, no break
Business man like Vince McMahon but my story lines ain't fake
New York, be very careful
how talk about my state
Cause out here, we don't play fair Our lifestyle is profane
These niggas rather complain,
I'm getting hot propane. Oh!

(Hook)

She be like
money make her panties drop,
So I'm just trying to get doe
She be like
money make her panties drop,
So I'm just trying to get doe
She be like
money make her panties drop,
So I'm just trying to get doe
I'm just trying to get...
I'm just trying to get...
So I'm like,
Pay me, pay me
Where my money at ?
Pay me, pay me
Where my money at ?
Pay me, pay me
Where my money at ?
I'm just trying to get...
I'm just trying to get...

Verse 2: (C0Y0)

Lookin like boss in this bitch
I aint hard to find
You see, see my section lit
You know im ballin all the time
You want that new designer bag
Your swag like who be buying that
You scan for bands and ice
Pan from left to right
And your eyes landed at.. Bling
Cha ching
I see you tryna getting paid Doe
They be spending that play doe and
I Make a dime outta jane doe
you know u got that cake
You da candle gees blow pasos
Money conversation
Sound like Homer all we say is doe
(Ah good God)
Im stalking money hunting cheese
Pockets full of stacks talkin racks
Double D's
Poverty impedes all the freedoms
That we seek
Thats why i ball like i ball
For thee league
And They ball like they ball for
The D league...
We the dream team
This belongs on the big screen
April showers in any weather
Bring may weather thats
Money team
She know that ass phat
She know that pussy good
She throw that ass back
And wish a nigga wood

(Hook)

She be like
money make her panties drop,
So I'm just trying to get doe
She be like
money make her panties drop,
So I'm just trying to get doe
She be like
money make her panties drop,
So I'm just trying to get doe
I'm just trying to get...
I'm just trying to get...
So I'm like,
Pay me, pay me
Where my money at ?
Pay me, pay me
Where my money at ?
Pay me, pay me
Where my money at ?
I'm just trying to get...
I'm just trying to get...

Verse 3: (Keyz)

Do or die, Az mind twenty-four seven grind
all I see is dollars signs
Ri Ri Rihanna kind
I was born shine like Po
spitting poetry with a flow
check my hiko, stepping in the red bottoms like I'm damo,
shortie ass shammo
sipping on that grand Crew
if not me then who, who
who gonna feed my fam or crew bring them racks out
call me stack house
no word of mouth
we show up, then show out
that bread being them birds
with this dick they get severed
yea I like them with them curves
like the jacky, I'm young, fly and flashy if you can't see trying get more money, Keenan, ivory
for me this ain't a hobby
I can't lie, this my nine to pine
I ain't put in work for no pension
millions is the own thing you should mention,
took years for this invention,
I build my brand now pay me fam... (Echoes out)

(Hook)

She be like
money make her panties drop,
So I'm just trying to get doe
She be like
money make her panties drop,
So I'm just trying to get doe
She be like
money make her panties drop,
So I'm just trying to get doe
I'm just trying to get...
I'm just trying to get...
So I'm like,
Pay me, pay me
Where my money at ?
Pay me, pay me
Where my money at ?
Pay me, pay me
Where my money at ?
I'm just trying to get...
I'm just trying to get...
Track Name: On Top Of The World (Feat. Ten)
Verse 1: [Micheal Moon]

I've been patiently, waiting long enough to get my shine,
Now its my time, to showcase what was denied.
This my, Late registration, touch the sky.
Dismiss, discharged as I work on my design,
to show the world what they losing, when I launch up to the sky.
Blessed with the gift, like the boy in golden child,
felt confound like Marshall in eight miles.
Abandon by my parents, my dreams were sold out,
at a young age I was left with, no way out.
School didn't help, so I college dropout.
Music was the only thing that really helped out,
made sense to the shit, that I'm going through now.
I do this for the people, Six feet underground.
I do this for the people whose alive right now.
To show them there's a world beyond the clouds, not found.
This is Alex Rogan meets Flash Gordon, touch down.

Chorus: [Micheal Moon] and [Ten]

I be.. I be.. I be.. I be.. I be... (I'll be on top of the world...) You know that, you know that, you know that, you know that.... (Before... You know...) I be.. I be.. I be.. I be.. I be... (I'll be on top of the world...) You know that, you know that, you know that, you know that.... (Before... You know...)

Verse 2: [Micheal Moon]

Its what I've been through from this point that can't be ignored.
Can't disregard all the boys in the hood,
someone always dying everyday in the hood,
has me feeling like Tre from Boyz n the hood.
Like my nigga Poe said, Reform is necessary,
quotes from Malcolm X by any means necessary, gotta get up out of here.
The countdown is almost near, I'm on a mission where NASA can't interfere.
Cuz they won't comprehend conditions that my niggas fear.
Its Harlem nights but the pretty boys ain't living here,
its ashy knuckles and hungry killers that's living here.
Where the cameras at, the real survivors over here.
New York City and all the hoods in the country,
been around the world like Puffy you know they feel me.
They hear the words that I speak and understand me.
I'm trying to be on top of the world like Brandy.

Chorus: [Micheal Moon] and [Ten]

I be.. I be.. I be.. I be.. I be... (I'll be on top of the world...) You know that, you know that, you know that, you know that.... (Before... You know...) I be.. I be.. I be.. I be.. I be... (I'll be on top of the world...) You know that, you know that, you know that, you know that.... (Before... You know...)

Verse 3: [Micheal Moon]

This is more than ambition, more than inspiration.
I do this for my culture, I do this for my Haitians,
years of oppression, they kept us in the basement.
Watching people die young, they kept us in the matrix.
So I do this for my son, the younger generation.
Whose confused not dumb and looking for directions but the roads aren't done,
so let me get my spaceship. Let the countdown run, my final destination.
To the top I'm done, the moon is my replacement.
I'm here to make a statement, before my life changes,
it's more to being rich, its more to being famous,
gotta make an impact and change the sad faces,
the world is too complacent and artist exaggerations.
I am legend, I am legend. The last man standing.
The real, the fake, theirs no separation.
So I won't hesitate to leave in this spaceship.

Chorus: [Micheal Moon] and [Ten]

I be.. I be.. I be.. I be.. I be... (I'll be on top of the world...) You know that, you know that, you know that, you know that.... (Before... You know...) I be.. I be.. I be.. I be.. I be... (I'll be on top of the world...) You know that, you know that, you know that, you know that.... (Before... You know...)