Sweet Music

When I hear sweet music
My mind's gear shifts to cruise.
When I hear sweet music
My mood swings sign a truce.
When I hear sweet music
Kiss nighty night to stress.
When I hear sweet music
My heart of heart is blessed.
When I hear sweet music
My chemistry throws logic.

Akpan

Game Recognize Game

Y'all come along n' explore
As long we on the same page,
It's gon' be tons of fun;
Game recognize game.
Experience a showdown of heaven
From eleven to the downside of seven.
I am the marvel
You perceive as mysteries ravel.
Take a walk with a god
And you gatto be a maven.
We'll drink of the orange sun.
I am all there is to sightsee
Cause I'm the wood,
Still I'm one solitary tree
But I'm good in the hood.

Akpan

That Whitney Houston Number

You remind me of that oldie,
That golden smile is a special number.
Your friendship is balm for charred lips.
Your lilts are legit chart busters
Your grace is fluid lyrical flow
Cause you know how to hold it down.
And you can't keep it on the low
When yous the vibe that drops the house.
You're the hook that strums my reminisce
Like that nonstop R.Kelly remix.
You are my old school classic
Fearless like a feel good music.
Guess all I'm tryna say is that
You remind me of that Whitney Houston number.

Akpan

Unconcealed Curiosity

An existence that aint real

Neither abstract nor flicker of a dream

Threatens the life I lead

Unconcealed curiosity

Lures me into the deepest deep

Of Divinity’s secrets for my entity

What I see

Is the bedrock of ingenuity

The eventual futility

Of self-generated crowd mentality

Along the boulevard of misery.

Akpan

Hotter Than Ether

Curb your enthusiasm

Your manifestos are fragments of a phantasm

See me stand in the funnel of apocalypse

Like a verse of prophecy

What’s all these bickering

Can’t you see nobody’s listening?

I want to live my life

For something that will last forever

I want to witness my purpose bind

While I stay on the grind hotter than ether.

Akpan

I'm Made

With nothing to lose

But a couple hundred fools

And their ill-advised tools

I break free from hypocrisy

I’m losing sight of this sedated fantasy

Humanity

Rotting in a cemetery of split personality

Before my birth

My destiny was preordained

Nobody can squirt

My history cause I’m made.

Akpan