My name is micaholic my aim is to regain and entertain the game of knowledge, the instrumental containing melodies to restrain the pain so our brain could obtain the mellow wave and elevate to better states, and get away from held up weight and celebrate, the day you make your shell into a feathers weight and levitate. to something higher, then the eye could see, then the mind could seek, let it climb the peak let it find its peace, forget the regretted mistakes then let em erase, and no matter the case don not ever give in and step on the break you heard the shot? now give it all that you got don't look at the clock. you're doing to good to just stop moving to the limitless top so you know that i gotta keep going and flowing and spit it and drop, the sickest hip hop, until all of the people are giving me props I live for this spot