[004] Hits & Misses - Pho' (H​​.​​E​​.​​R​​.​​O. Vol. IV)

by Photon (Pho')

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This song is dedicated to the parts of ourselves that we love and see reflected in others :) Enjoy!

lyrics

yo, who are you missing tonight?
The one that make you feel aight and electrified?
Got a, poets heart and a artist's eye;
To make a woman named music get creative tonight...
It's like, something's missing you've got ya hands up;
And that's just long enough for me to miss your touch...
Like HITS and MISSES
Don't nobody miss me like you do;
It's voo-doo what you do...

It's like HITS and MISSES
tell me who you missing tonight?
The one that make you feel aight and electrified?
Got a, poets heart and a artist's eye;
To make a woman named music get creative tonight...
It's like, something's missing you've got ya hands up;
And that's just long enough for me to miss your touch...
Like HITS and MISSES
Don't nobody miss me like you do;
It's voo-doo what you do...

You are a - portrait of perfection;
But that is a projection of my soul - check it.
You me me feel completed;
You make make keep believing,
Reason for breathing...
yo, you melt away the drama, help me solve problems, she get it from her momma...
Did I mention no baby momma drama, her love is a religion of peace - as salaam a
Comma, body got me higher den da ganja
Her Infinite Power Hit It Proper;
Fly like get to the chopper..
That mean a helicopter; flyer than a saucer...
got mad knowledge, advisor, a scholar;
Wise - radiant - relatedness - patience..
While the beast tryna lock me in a box;
She lead me to the buried treasure like "x marks the spot"…

It's like HITS and MISSES
tell me who you missing tonight?
The one that make you feel aight and electrified?
Got a, poets heart and a artist's eye;
To make a woman named music get creative tonight...
It's like, something's missing - you've got ya hands up;
And that's just long enough for me to miss your touch...
Like HITS and MISSES
Don't nobody miss me like you do;
It's voo-doo what you do...

I EM CEE - but she got me head spinning, breakdancing,
graffitied her name on the blank canvas -
of the walls that I put up - like how do you put up;
without getting shook up?… foot rubs to hook ups;
the schemes that a cook-up, dreams - always look up…
mastermind the kind the whole sky took up…
and you are, morning star, women from venus
men are from mars, right?
celebrating the life… and times, in rhymes…
i shine, you shine, we shine, divine, ya eyes, my mind designed . . .
to climax at the same damn time…
she a island of love in a sea of heart break;
so i nurture, protect, do whatever it takes…
man i keep a small circle called the ring on her finger…
. . . so let that linger . . .

It's like HITS and MISSES
tell me who you missing tonight?
The one that make you feel aight and electrified?
Got a, poets heart and a artist's eye;
To make a woman named music get creative tonight...
It's like, something's missing you've got ya hands up;
And that's just long enough for me to miss your touch...
Like HITS and MISSES
Don't nobody miss me like you do;
It's voo-doo what you do...
SHE’S MY MUSE
take ya mark set go … I came to rock the show…
and everybody know, I hit my zone and I flow;
i spit it telepathical...
so you could hear me if you had one ear like van Goh;
this is Pho’ . . . Gno-sis, No-Bro like I got no siblings…
twin flame sizzling… uplifting, meaning, myst’ry…
keep me animated like a scene by Disney;

stayed busy it thru the struggle now we headed to the top
man, I swear by the peacock’s tail this real Hip Hop…
i could move a house or political party;
inner compass like the icon for safari…
rock crowds - I’m thrown stones off stage;
when "we gonna make it" was the phrase of the day…
times she felt like quitting but she never give up;
she a alchemist, a soft blur when it’s lit up...
the moon, the earth, doing - the Work;
seen the goddess turn lead to gold in any cir -
cumstance, planned the work, then worked the plan;
planted heaven in the palm of my hand…
Damn, the head mistress is inspiring hits;
Hits and misses, single moms wit whiz kids;
see, this Hip-Hop *ish* this just a sign;
that the disenfranchised now the top of the line...

credits

released November 27, 2014
Produced by Allarounda Productions
Written and Performed by Pho'
Cover art by P. Matthews

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