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released 20 December 2011
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Sa-roc hails from the southeastern area of Washington DC, a city that’s a mashup of poverty stricken hoods, a strong ... more radical movement, and a fierce loyalty to cultural preservation.
From subject matter ranging from melanin to pyramids, Saroc spits metaphysical ideas over melodic hip hop beats, seeking to fuse knowledge of self with great music. less

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Track Name: The Moors of Alhambra
My gold bullet collapse regimes like a pierced lung. Call me demagogue with sharp teeth and fierce tongue. Deliver speeches start riots watts 65. Words smoke, the beat blaze, lyrical Molotov. Ready for combat with combats and camouflage. The coup d’etat have your crew yelling sabotage. The stealth bomber, watch out for your karma. Hang your dirty exploits on the line like pissy laundra- laundry. Get your toughest armour. The moors storm your castle with they fez and black tassels you’se a goner. Broad swords Arabian horses is in the caravan, flanked by 40 torches burning sort of like a seraphim. Rooting out the low snakes in tall grasses. Rounding up the guilty like students with no hall passes. Let em spit and their flows is all savage. Cut out that child’s play and let the gods have at it.

I’m over heads like space shuttles over stratosphere. Beginning verses got me ending tenured rap careers. The braniac solving theorems with a ball point. Cats confused cuz thinking is not their strong point. Well let me break it down to base level. I’m ace level. Verbal shrapnel got soft dudes wearing face metal. I swallow coal and spew diamonds out the jawpiece. I’m west born, but came of age in the Far East. Architectural jargon is flawless in construction. I write the blueprint for nations thru thoughtful rhyme instruction. My commandments demanding a proper introduction. That’s why I spit a fly 16 over that fire production. Electric signals and water make mighty fine conduction. Transfer the message from ether into the mind’s deductions. absorbing morsels of knowledge into your spinal structure. my catalogue is substantial refuse to rhyme for nothing.

Danger danger, she’s got them angie davis eyes. The black lined, kohl stick, allahambran kind. Rap from geometric angles with my gold bangles. I like the clink that they make so I let em dangle. Sis got moxie floss in moccasins and all white kimonos my aura shine in my photos. I keep yall woke like some no-doz, I’m still a rookie but I know my way around a verse like a pro though. A tactician I’m tactfully crafting these strategies like I’m Hannibal on a pachyderm soldiers backing me. Im bout to civilize like garimantes did the romans, avert your eyes when queen is speaking please respect the royals. Keep me draped in fine silks and laced with dusky oils. Lips is mica stained and blinged out with gold foil. I’m out of place on this concrete and cold streets. Somebody get this earth mother to some black soil.
Track Name: Sun Tzu
"The most potent weapon in the hands of the oppressor is the mind of the oppressed." -Biko. So yall gon head imma free the minds with my rhyme patterns yall partying and dancing-whoop rico. My statements are tenaciously baiting them basic mcs complacently laying empty breath wasting sixteens on paper and faking their street credentials for entry inside the matrix. Let’s face it you lost I aced it im known as the global favorite. Never asked for this position I was born for this mission. Masked as human with a superhero condition. Palms is itching to strangle mics cuz im killer. they victimizing the people, im ritualizing the speakers, voice is seasoned, they salty, these rhymes perfection, theirs faulty. Only the realest can feel this, you not guerrilla you lost me. pardon me if im bossing up rushing stages and tossing up rbg but its time for a revolution, who starting up?

Last poets said niggas is scared of revolution. They’d rather never question than to press for a solution. A&rs said my sound would never make it past the underground. But Im coming with that radioactive heat like cold fusion. Catalyzing flesh to cold hard steel im ill with this anarchist artistic show of man’s will. Rap is at standstill. Let me be your motivation, feed you with this cosmic dust yo trust me ill be slow and patient. Brace- yourself for absolute amazing. Lighters up, necks bobbing consciousness is raising. Spark the first fire then I’ll leave the stages blazing. Constantly varying flows like linear equations. most beautifullest thing in this world is just like that. I get in ya brain and just like that, this bubblegum dummy rap is just too suspect. Come incorrectly sonny, trust me I will just bust back.

we cycling, 360 full moon, fertile womb ripening. Lyric skills tightening. every word that I speak rather enlightening. this a takeover my team assault rifling. We waking sleeping giants with odd rhythms and science we god driven the finest, im alchemist like midas. Im goldenseal and they viruses. natural and they hybrids, they shortdated, we timelessness. Dilating your irises. Got you astral traveling grappling freedom with fists clenched and bleeding. Discerning between real and illusions that you are seeing. That’s why I started mcing, cuz finding truth is so freeing and finally I found me beneath timid flesh there was leader. Watch me take the stage like mosiah did. Fresh steez, full regalia minus the stylistses. Imma build a nation of millions just like Elijah did. Seducing non believers with these diamonds like Delilah did.
Track Name: Rain and Sunshine featuring Rasheeda Ali and Poodie the Byz
I rebel against the system with my fist up in the misty air. Pull my collar up and walk alone amidst the shifty glares. Since my peoples made the choice to name me after ms shakur. Ive traversed inside her footsteps tryna to navigate her course. born into heartache, molded out of sorrow. Mama fed me with a spoon, the silver had to borrow. Scuffling to get by, just waiting for the hope to follow. Guess what-it never came, so we just prayed into tomorrow. Girl why you so nappy headed, why don’t you press it out? That ghetto pressure was crucial it had me stressing out. I never knew I was different until they pointed out. black in a white world, that shit they never thought about. Spell was thick, casted in spilt blood. Seemed hate had won the last messed around and finally killed love. but I knew-like wraps and badu and incense. That I was just paying dues like a tenant pay rent. Yessir.

HOOK:
We living thru the rain and the sunshine
That’s why we never paying them no mind
We coming up stronger babe
We fighting till the end of time.

One day I will turn out be a great individual. Paid in gold bouillons and checks for residuals. came from concrete to full bloom like perennials. star hidden in plain sight it’s quite subliminal. I had to see the worst to find the best in my verse. Lose my heart to find the courage to invest in my works. They said it can’t be done why don’t you chase the dream with us. we slave our lives away but we believe in god we trust. I believe in me, actually I believe in we. I believe we blinded by the very eyes we choose to see wit. Analyze the lies but keep the hidden truth a secret. Ashamed to open up about the skeletons we sleep with. Disposition salty faulting black for our position. Attack the closest to us, take it easy on the opposition. mad those folks refuse to see us, while they spend their whole lives tryna be us. and that’s real.

HOOK:
We living thru the rain and the sunshine
That’s why we never paying them no mind
We coming up stronger babe
We fighting till the end of time.


I want the world to stand still. façade to turn real. blind faith to dissipate so man could exercise his will. We kneeling to a man when it’s the man that’s making deals. Selling souls for notes of tender painting canvases with tears. And sweat from toiling backs with a knack to shoulder burden. Babies learn to live with the lack but so deserving. So imma keep on dropping for folk that’s still on the block and that never knew nothing different than cutting and cooking rock. for the cousins who bought the bags, smoking angst into a glass pipe. Hoping they could their hall pass and just surpass life. for you. For daddies pushing swings a little higher. For soldiers locked up in cages for daring to be a fighter. I admire you all. Heroes in street clothes, no booths or costumes to garner hearty applause. Just the best of them. Shine beyond the rest of them. We just some stranded earthlings destined for the light of the stars.
HOOK:
We living thru the rain and the sunshine
That’s why we never paying them no mind
We coming up stronger babe
We fighting till the end of time.
Track Name: Them Vimana Jets
This crown vision. third eye precision. my mind apexing like the tip of a pentagon. Beyond flesh im unconscious collective, you catch me creating building tribes like im simeon. Them silly humans throwing shade in the brightest shine, trying to push the unforgettable into oblivion. But really I am light years times a million ahead of your favorite mc, so catch up fore im really gone. classic battle between spirit and the human form. Swords meet, sparks flying, something like electric storms. I don’t doubt you probably questioning my methods but My data concrete like the ground that im stepping on. step your bars up, I ain’t never coming down. Stream a live show from the top of rock eagle mound. its high power, tap into my frequency, make sure that my levels straight so I can have biggest sound.



On to next one, this planet getting old. Im aboriginal sucka, that’s why I spit in code. They trying poison my food, I drink the breath of life. Don’t even take the fruit cause the dna is spliced.
Chemical and nutrition war, they tryna kill you twice. They got vendettas since they heard my melanin is nice. You think its cool cuz your president is black, but im still public enemy, trust me yall don’t believe the hype. Im ice grilling, palms vice grip the mic. Betta check the shadows thorough fore you hit the light switch tonight. Im coming after charlatans and 10 percenters cuz this GOD HOP is Sirius just might save a babies life. you got a choice: be controlled or control matter. It don’t take a genius to predict that imma choose the latter. they say jump, the little humans holla how high, the gods flash a smile and point their middle fingers sky high.

The battle royale, lets end it. you finished. My sentences limitless predate your syndicates by millennia. Plenty of cats that rap done tried to match my tactics. practice swag their acts is really rather slapstick. this is war between the ego and the higher mind. lower half is mad cuz how my higher self refined. Get in line, they all waiting to see one of two, see me fall or see how far that little bit is finna climb. imma see yall the top like the promised land. Raps is scriptures turn a thief into a honest man. I jumped in it with no goal and no solid plan. I just want yall see a clear image like a sonogram. Played the back cuz I feared my greatness. wrote a rhyme and found out that those fears were baseless. My worth is ageless, something kinda like a vet. Yall chill imma keep it moving in my gold vimana jet.
Track Name: Queen's Philosophy
My philosophy of kings colossal in its proportions monopolizing the ring. putting cats in they places im royal call me akeen. My crown dripping with amethyst gems and thistle leaves. proctoring holy scriptures on yachts fashioned from reeds. Hips layered thick with waist beads. Womb ripe enough to place seeds. Im spoken for so fellas take heed. His sound so bionic it could make your face bleed. Take it easy, please Im a lover not a fighter, but keep pressing surely you will turn me to a liar. a small drink of water with a belly full of fire, and if theres any question you can answer to messiah. My goons study sun tzu, war is art, my art is war. I could give it all but trust me less is more. Say, you don’t wanna buck and try to test the moor. Slay a devil with the same hand I bless the poor.

The witch doctor, I heal the sick quick with rich lines aligning spines to sit proper. keep my wand charged up and wrapped with thick copper. Pay attention cuz Im prone to shift often. You might find me in Dakar speaking wolof at the bar, nanga def can I get bowl of jollof and a star. Sike, I don’t drink im cool with oj and a straw. They hear me rhyme and start to shout alhamdulillah. I control the mic device like a professional. Speak the truth like im loose in the confessional. I don’t do the rosary thing, I count malas. Run with sangomas catch a build with street scholars. My crew deening. Black shine auras beaming. Shoulders stay strong and erect while yall leaning. Neck laced with gold rope chains we a-teaming. i spit that good good so the crowd stay fiending.

Sa-roc the earth that’s putting god hop upon the map with every verse she rapping curse the nonbelievers they don’t know how to act. I tried to tell em a slave is still a slave without the shackles on their wrists their mental range is still restrained. Step out the box that they created just to lock you in got you thinking that your mansion so much more than just a pretty pen. Silly men try and fail to rule the gods with just enough. Force to make me laugh i crush em in a match of fisticuffs. Open your eyes, blink once for yes, if you with me. or hide inside your straw house with the other little piggies. He gon huff and he puff and blow your house down. Cuz the wolf got a taste for the indigenous brown. You know the blacker the berry, the sweeter juice. Don’t bother asking round inside the pudding holds the proof. they idolize the black gods from mars that floss in space cars. Now the trick is for us to see how powerful we really are.
Track Name: Black Moses
Call me black moses,pump on the shoulder.locs coiffed,side part, 9 in the holster.silver bullets loaded up for werewolves and ghosts’s hunting down the renegades on most wanted posters freedom’s on the rise,keep getting closer. Hefty bag ladies lighten up—sammy sosa. Antigravity isolates depravity, real truth dilutes sweet lies-tooth cavity. Kings ascend thrones while the meek sleep in poverty. James wrote his testament, think he lied? Probably. Gov’t mad cuz I don’t believe in following. Astral soul traveling, youth role modeling. Between you and me, I know the ego needs coddling, but I killed mine cuz there’s no time for dawdling. Forward. upward. movement. spiraling. keep thinking freely so that I remain sovereign.

HOOK:
Step to my crew and what u get? WAR
We don’t bring nothing but that hard CORE
Red black and green is what we rock FOR
Bang for the people til we got MORE

I write the 42 laws on an 8 by 11. wingspan broad so the queen stay level. church hymns lull you to sleep like a Neville. They ain’t know that all black gods go to heaven? Drop science heavy like metal-rock. violence thrives in the ghetto=stop. They shook us up like bubbles under bottle-top. Then wonder why we cant take the pressure-pop. Make you wanna holla like your name marvin. Young cats out of line quick point em to the margins. can’t seem to understand effects that they causing. The bread to good to em, they aint even bothering, to see that soul selling costs dearly in the long run, the choice that they made was unfortunately the wrong one. but they’ll learn soon, only time will tell, im finna drop some gold coins in the wishing well.

HOOK:
Step to my crew and what u get? WAR
We don’t bring nothing but that hard CORE
Red black and green is what we rock FOR
Bang for the people til we got MORE



Shes doper than your average bear, rap a cool verse over kick and a snare. 808 drop make you hop out yo chair. Now you rocking with the best make you wish you was there. I was born from the hip of a real live lion, starseed dropped from the belt of orion. Came to make noise in a world full of silence, hands on my hips lips poked in defiance. Hey.teacher. leave the kids alone. Your miseducation turn the rebels into clones. paper dolls playing house in their master’s homes. dress alike. think alike. act alike. gone. Im pulling up the blinds so the blind see the light. I want every child to get some shine from my mic. Turn me up, faster, louder, higher--right. None of this is even real. good night.
HOOK:
Step to my crew and what u get? WAR
We don’t bring nothing but that hard CORE
Red black and green is what we rock FOR
Bang for the people til we got MORE
Track Name: 711 A.D. Featuring BORN ON THE HORN!
When the darkness falls and your light gets dim. Give the starseed a call for some bright vision. We were born in the black before life stepped in told us that the whites were more righteous men. That was it for the gods, put the chokehold on em, movement on pause. And thus began the fall. Or was it autumn, cuz that’s when the green turned brown, and the trees started dropping leaves towards the ground. Secret scrolls, fingertips pierced by the thorn of a rose, fresh blood for their souls. Behold- the pale horse on the road, with death on the reins with a pocket full of gold. the same men that sat down and broke bread stabbed their elders in the backs til the rivers ran red. And thus began the saga of immortals turned men. Who would outlast the other, strike the balance and win?
HOOK:
Gods to mortals, mortals to Gods.
Came thru a portal to the earth from the stars
Battle was fought, soldiers riddled with scars
Til the queen came to heal em with these powerful bars.

Grey skies prevailed over sunlight then. Purple hearts marked the chest bones of valiant men. For those who fought brilliantly, a legend was formed. Word got around a rebel was allegedly born. Trouble was brewing. Bubbling hot in steel cauldrons. Bounty hunters gunning for triple six carbons. Freedom fighters on the lam, them trap boys and daughters of the dust in the streets going ham. foolish desperation was a popular brand. streets flooded from the overworked ocular glands. Blood rituals manipulated mystical man, putting slaves on their knees to a mythical man. The world was ruled by a more reptilian hand. Full power in exchange for their techno advance. Now it seemed that the children had hardly a chance. But alas here she was in her tiger head stance.
HOOK:
Gods to mortals, mortals to Gods.
Came thru a portal to the earth from the stars
Battle was fought, soldiers riddled with scars
Til the queen came to heal em with these powerful bars.
They started talking wait a minute who dat? Her voice made the earth start shaking how she do that? we never heard one cleverly balance treble and bass, voice smooth, spit hard kinda like leather and lace. straight up this is the end of times can’t you see the street hot? they murking soldiers all the way from Tennessee to t dot. On the run, wearing out the soles of our reeboks. all because the devil wanna murder off what he not. Doomsday scriptures, half cocked predictions, dynamiting fault lines, quakes off the richter. dark matter rap, battle star galactica, Asiatic black incantations from afrika. We need those plus the lost dna codes, to unlock them meridians and third eye chakras. So she stepped forth began to chant oms watched the wretched of the earth rise up in the rapture.
Track Name: Pretty Prison
There was a boy. Born to a woman and a man on the land they once called turtle island. Or maybe west amexem I guess it all depends on your perspective. But that’s really all irrevelant so check it. he came up on green grass surrounded by picket fences in affluent suburbs just outside of the city. He was not really dark, and not too light, was that--non intimidating shade of brown , you know the one---just right? Groomed to be an all star in the dream team of life, studied hard so he could go to schools his daddy would like. Cuz his daddy was a frat man, q dog in fact, that never really reconciled with the fact that he’s black. And worked hard acquiring statuses to rectify that. Got degrees upon degrees cuz that’s how you get respect. and he be damned if his son don’t stay exactly on track. All he needed was his faith, the right job and he’s set.

HOOK: we don’t want your pretty prison no more, it don’t really feel like living no more. Oh oh oh oh.
How did all the darkness blind our eyesight?
I’ll forsake it all to find the right light.
Oh oh oh oh.



The boy believed with all his heart in striped flags and white stars and broke his neck to keep good credit and to drive the right cars. And it never gave him pause when he would look up in the sky and see those black jets with them white trails flying by. Cuz he never did. And never questioned the way that he lived. He was fed a healthy diet of manure from a kid. So one day, on winter break from his second to last semester he went out with his two friends cuz he’d finally chose a major. They’d been drinking but not over the limit. His fathers drinking problem was enough to keep him timid. Outside the club they sat, about to roll out for the night when two polices rolled up and started to flashing their car lights. And just like right he pulled out his id. But these cops was interested in seeing black bodies. So they pulled them out of the car and threw them on their knees. They didn’t move but then the cops started to holla freeze. And just like that they took the life of his friend Ali.

HOOK: we don’t want your pretty prison no more, it don’t really feel like living no more. Oh oh oh oh.
How did all the darkness blind our eyesight?
I’ll forsake it all to find the right light.
Oh oh oh oh.


He was numb. Dumbfounded and grounded into reality. Stunned that his bestest friend had so quickly become a casualty. with all the ivy league lawyers fighting on their behalf, all them wicked cops got was a year and a half. The glass shattered, scattered in tiny shards. He finally saw this world for what it was- a damn façade. He wasn’t different, no matter his career, or appearance and he had prayed but his prayers hadn’t given deliverance. So the blind started to see. He started to read. Found out emancipation hadn’t gotten us free. Birth certificates were traded and procured for a fee. And the schools were institutions grooming prison trainees. Was he crazy? The truth was more real than the lie. How you feed a starving people on American pie? 2 % make up the wealth and then the rest scraping by. Who else believe in the dream, he shouts loudly “not i!”
HOOK: we don’t want your pretty prison no more, it don’t really feel like living no more. Oh oh oh oh.
How did all the darkness blind our eyesight?
I’ll forsake it all to find the right light.
Oh oh oh oh.
Track Name: Darkside of the Moon
IS IT SAFE TO COME OUT FROM UNDERGROUND? THE LAND OF WHITE LIES GIVES THE TRUTH THE RUNAROUND. DECIPHER IN MY CIPHER. READ BETWEEN THE NEWSPAPER INK, LEAN CLOSE AND YOU’LL SMELL THE CARNAGE START TO STINK. NOTHING REMAINS REAL. THEY TOOK THE SOUL OF MAN. FORCED HIS ALLEGIANCE TO THE TRUSTEES OF A STOLEN LAND. AND NOW THEM WHITE TRAILS STAY IN MY BLUE SKY. THIS IS MY TESTIMONY, RAISE UP OUT THE BOOTH BWOY. MY NAME ON BLACK LISTS. BECAUSE MY BLACK FISTS, CONJURE UP REVOLUTION, THOUGHT IS THE CATALYST. THIS WORLD ROTATING AND THE CORE IS THE AXIS. MEET ME IN THE MIDDLE OF THE EARTH WHERE IT’S BLACKEST. 3 TIMES AS DARK BUT THE LIGHTING IS IMMACULATE. YOUR MIND SOMERSAULTING- HANDSPRINGS AND BACKFLIPS. FLOW COMBUSTIBLE. GASOLINE AND RED TIPPED MATCHSTICKS. PARADIGM SHIFT, THIS RAP THING JUST FOR PRACTICE.
HOOK:
IN THE MIDDLE WE STAY CALM WE JUST DROP BOMBS.
MOTHERSHIP IMMACULATE RIDE ON CANDY CHROMES.
MEET ME AT THE GATES WITH YOUR SPACE HELMETS ON.
WE GON BREAK OUT THIS MATRIX AND TAKE FAMILY HOME.


HAVE YOU HEARD? WE JUST MADE THE MOST WANTED. IT’S BIGGER THAN PETTY CRIMINALS CHARGED WITH DOPE RUNNING. HIDDEN CONTROL CHIPS DISCHARGED THRU VACCINES. I TOLD EM THAT THE NEW WORLD ORDER WAS STILL COMING. ANOTHER COLD AMERICAN WINTER SO STRAP UP. THEM GOLD COINS HIGH ON THE MARKET GO STACK UP. THEY COMING FOR MY BEAUTIFUL MIND, MY DUTIFUL RHYMES ARE DEDICATED TO TELLING TRUTH, THE FACTS TOUGH. I KNOW THAT SOME WOULD DIE WITH THE GLAMOUR CUZ GRIT HARD. IT SCRAPE OFF THE SKIN THEN LEAVE THE WOUND RAW. THE TENDERONIS ONLY CAN HANDLE BUT SO MUCH. THEM SHOCKWAVES REVERBERATE LEAVE THEIR BRAINS SCARRED. DESPERATE TIMES BREEDING DESPERATE LITTLE MEN. CLUTCHING AT PLASTIC STRAWS SO THE DEEP WON’T PULL THEM IN. I’VE BEEN DOWN THEM COWARDLY STREETS, THEY DEAD END. AND NOW I PLAN TO TAKE THE HIGH ROAD, SO FALL IN.
HOOK:
IN THE MIDDLE WE STAY CALM WE JUST DROP BOMBS.
MOTHERSHIP IMMACULATE RIDE ON CANDY CHROMES.
MEET ME AT THE GATES WITH YOUR SPACE HELMETS ON.
WE GON BREAK OUT THIS MATRIX AND TAKE FAMILY HOME.

THEY WAGE WAR, WE WAR FOR HIGHER WAGES. RUN FROM THE REAL LIKE THE GERM IS CONTAGIOUS. EYES WIDE SHUT IN THE WILD WILD WEST. ON OUR KNEES PRAYING FOR THE MAN IN WHITE TO COME SAVE US. MAVIS. PLEASE GET YOUR STAPLES. I’LL TAKE YOU THERE IF YOU READY AND YOU ABLE. JOURNEY TO DEPTHS OF YOUR DOME WITH YOUR THOUGHTS ALL ALONE TIL THE DAY TURNS TO NIGHT AND THE LIGHT SWITCH TURNS ON. EUREKA. IT’S THE THINKER VS BELIEVER. THINKER QUESTIONS EVERYTHING. BELIEVER FOLLOWS EAGER. 6 MILLION WAYS TO DIE. SO WHAT YOU LIVE LIKE? GOD FEARING OUT IN THE STREETS BUT WHAT YOUR CRIB LIKE? THEY SAY HOME IS WHERE THE HATRED IS. I SAY THAT FEAR IS WHERE COMPLACENCE LIVES. WHERE THE FEAR HAS GONE PAST ONLY I REMAIN. AND THE LAST MEN TO STAND ARE THE FIRST TO REIGN.
Track Name: Solar Commander
i finally made it, i waited with breath bated. When imma get a chance to show em just how much im underrated. i know if they can see my shine, then they’ll know im blazing. In fact if I know im this dope than theyll think im amazing. My mamma told me i was different, so I won’t conform. I went thru life a rebel, never fitting in the norm. rocked fatigue coats with patches of my favorite heroes. Wrote my dreams down and hid them under feather pillows. It seemed that it would take forever for the manifest, but it was hard for me to see clearly through murky windows. and when I finally saw my calling it was done dealage. I was so consumed, selfish like slum village. Grabbed my bic pen, big ideas and 1 image. That I would spit and have a whole generation feel it. and maybe it would take a minute, but I knew theyd get it. overachiever maybe but baby I just need to win it.

numbers don’t lie, I got all ones in my first reading. They meant that I would never follow, I was born for leading. I didnt know if I should laugh or I should just believe it. Cuz if that thing was true, then it’s a wrap, we all eating. They thought I wasn’t bold enough, she just a wallflower. Funny enough that when I ripped it they was all silent. In the back copping shirts at the merch table. I know that swallowing pride had to be so painful. But I just take it in stride cuz its just so much bigger. Im coaxing malcolms out the bowels of a house nigga. They say intelligent music is just too hard to market. I know so many moors that I cant even hardly count em. the people asking for god hop so imma give it to em. I build a nation thru the speakers in your living room. I never dumb it down, later for the a&rs. Supreme team make the biggest crew look miniscule.

Its time to show and prove, so imma prove I rock shows. my competition taking notes and trying to mock flows. I made 2 albums they already calling legendary. If you aint got them I suggest you go and cop those. My minds a beauty but im beasting out on every record. I got em sweating, but my brilliance hardly takes an effort. now everybody is a star but imma supernova. now maybe that’s the reason for all of the paranoia. Yall think I might mess around and become a black hole. my shine brighter than galaxies watch the light show. I get it from the greats Im standing on the shoulders of. I pour some out onto the earth so I can show em love. so put a lighter in air for all the freedom fighters. This is for ida b, the noble drew, and bunchy carter. And if you questioning the impact of the starseed. Peep the legend left on every stage that I departed.
Track Name: CHI HIGH SWORD LOW (mantra)
chi high, swords low, think fast, breathe slow. shields up, tone down, fear lost, light found. REPEAT.
Track Name: "FIRE, WIND THEN EARTH"
When I’m writing I invite you to the right side of my brain. Infect you with my inflections, impress you with my refrains. Hundred and twenty verses of personal self reflection. Painstakingly written to clarify your perception. Sa-roc will not be compromised from lines that break bad on wax but fall flat at press time. I’m destined to take root in stars but right now I grind in suede boots and silk scarves. I’m built hard with soft spots and weak moments, and through all of the challenges I just keep forward. Cuz I prayed that I would speak and yall would understand the pressure that it takes for god mc to be human again I’m stressing. Failure’s not an option but mediocrity’s taunting me following every rhyme like a hawk and I know that they can’t wait to catch me slipping. But this one is for you and me so we gon polish up this gold glistening!



This is word sound power. My sonic booms is blowing out mics and stage lights, I’m consecrating sound booths dressed in all white. Pass me a super hit I’m just getting the mood right. bout to throw it down in the kitchen cuz this is food right? I done got my weight up, building my body of work, proudly display my medals cuz healing is valiant work. Im 14 days fasting, disciplined self mastery. Fire breathing get that high energy moving faster. I am phoenix, look at how I’m rising from the ashes. Knocking the opposition out the ring call me cassius. My team extraordinary their crew is average. If they going left I will exit stage right. Rewriting text til I get the feeling the page right. My mothership music changing your brain patterns. this is outer space technology science is game shattering.



My light never dissipates it refracts and bends thru the looking glass lens. Watchful eyes sit and wait for the moment I give in. for cheap tricks and flash to invade my sentence. But my mission came written like genetic imprints. each line is pure. Soft voice demure, belt out a rhyme til throat’s raw and sore. Peep dudes pick up their jaws off the floor. cuz fresh jawns can rip their shows like the boys. I show out on tour. wild tights couture, dook chains and gold hoops, loc styles galore. peace over war, but trust they attack my sword at the door. I’m not in it for minutes of false praises. Im brick laying mortaring stones across stages. Adapt and adjust my flow to moon phases. elevate the crowds with chants and dune phrases.
Track Name: Samurai Soliloquy FEATURING SKINNY DEVILLE (NAPPY ROOTS)
Watch me blast em with my photons, mind control the masses with the force like im voltron. I’m so on. They so gone. I’m ruling this empire like my title was a shogun. Samurai soliloquy. Alone in my cerebral, slicing ribbons out my enemies. Black ninja stealthy. No meat. Im healthy. My show got em nuts like some bats in the belfry. wordsmithing balancing brains like tightrope. We brightening up the darkened recesses like light posts. I aspire to inspire. Lyrically administer gospel like church choirs. Raise the congregation to their feet when the beat drop. Guide you thru your meditation session like im Deepak. Keep breathing deep concentration til your chi hot. I’m the new phenom that all the bloggers came to see bout. Meteoric rising cuz I keep dropping heat rocks. Get ready for this new era finna be a epoch.

HOOK:
Alone in my samurai soliloquy
Beast on the beat but i clean up so prettily
Stone face a rapper with my warrior delivery
Defenseless against my tremendous artillery

SKINNY DEVILLE'S VERSE

HOOK:
Alone in my samurai soliloquy
Beast on the beat but i clean up so prettily
Stone face a rapper with my warrior delivery
Defenseless against my tremendous artillery


Hallelujah, all praises due to. Afrika Bambataa and the universal zulus. cleaning up these rap acts like im performing wudu. Peace to the gods heavy d and mc guru. The rap savior. No I’m not god’s son. Carried him for 9 then I birthed him on the solstice. They washed my feet with sage and rose blossoms. Frankincense and myrrh done made my flows awesome. The big talkers got shook and played possum. They say you let em fool you once, then they gon run that game often. I keep an eye out for the brutuses and judases. Envy spawns a whole next level type of ruthlessness. Friends turn to enemies succumbing to their humanness. All because they mad cuz your shine seem more luminous. Get out your floodlights if you trying match mine. I’m writing out my thesis while you still scribbling catch lines.
Track Name: "SUN EATERZ"
I am fully prepared to prove you wrong, kill hypotheses proposed by mad rappers that secretly rock to these magnanimous mandates set to drums and a snare. Forget the kevlars, we shooting hollow points at your ear. Im not a violent rapper im just too fed up. Vomit on greasy tracks cuz im the illest with my letters. Im space age prolific, scientific with a quill pen. My spittage is pandemic, I got em swept up in the whirlwind. Resistance is useless, im future, your face time has been passed. a new regime we thinning out the weak like slim fast. My syntax is error free, my cadence is therapy, I will heal you like calendula flowers on top a skin rash. I’m naturally the best for this position as an mc. brains + sharp wit thats bit to put it simply. I do me like a champ, not to start beef or envy. Im hard and these jealous dudes is flaccid like wimpy.

This is war, I had to get it off my chest like congestion, question all of what I hear and most of what im seeing next. Im a skeptic pass the bs past me ask me why my flow so nasty. i don’t know, I know my parents raised me with proper respect. Im a lady. Rock in heels and glitter britches. Pictures snap like sharpened pincers, detect fake like laser sensors. Princess-no. I am the queen you can call me nzingha. Bow before me, I can rhyme just as well when im seated. Fold your mind like cotton dresses starched and properly pleated. Ill gracefully take the throne from those who’re awkwardly leading. I can outbuild you past the furthest outfielder. Heads is mad cuz my lines got em left out and bewildered. Peace be still, my sound is ether still yet to be birthed. I drop spiritual hymns gems that’s crazily versed. a method to the madness im illogically blessed. Got em spoiled off the lyrics cuz im solidly fresh.

Its imperative you get that im not playing bout this rap thang. the kids have gone to bed so we can speak without the censoring. My flow is an anachronism. light years past the last contender. Knack for clever wordplay impactful beyond the type of gender. If I speak, I will speak with substance. Bust about the planet shifts and give you wholesome sustenance. If you want nothing, honey I have nothing to give. I am everything the all forms the all that I is. I will not stoop, or dumb down, or make plain, or tell lies. im full proof, Im done now, came unscathed through hellfires. im elevating, if that bores you I implore you reevaluate your train of thought and sort out what annoys you. am I too fly? You have to hate just for the sake of hating. She cant be dope cuz she too fine. and that’s too complicated. Let me make it clear for those who clearly got it kinda twisted. Im incredible just call me bob-the rapping natural mystic.

HOOK: its war now, we front line. You storm clouds, im sunshine. No repeats my lasting impression take one time. So unwind, just relax lets morph into one mind. my voice rings and births queens. Im god not humankind
Track Name: FLAWLESS (ACOUSTIC)
My mommy told me that I was a shining star. A bright light sort of a beacon amidst the dark. She stood me in front of mirrors and made me look at myself. Not at what they said I was but what I truly are. I couldn’t see the beauty I just saw a jagged scar. A high yellow short nappy headed flower wall. I meant to say wallflower pardon the slip of the tongue. bearing your soul has never been a gift of the young. So I remained alien. Never inside the margins. Navigating treacherous roads without a compass. It’s hard for ghetto children to survive the world conscious their fairy tales is filled with poisonous apples and monsters. we shrank so we wouldn’t be the next set of targets. That’s how a diamond dulls after starting flawless. Absolutely flawless.


As innocence fades, we bitterly age. Our days of youth are sentimentally praised to soothe our memories of abuse. We came thru the barrage our skins a little harder, our pride was wounded, our hearts totally guarded. My generation x became the living martyrs. Dodging- bullets and police department sergeants. the same time we claiming our sovereignty from the fraudulent. Do we get rich with blindfolds or see us clearly starving? Sometimes our souls get lost up in the bargain. Can’t you see the problem? but every soldier that’s still fighting for freedom inspires yet another child to keep believing. That heroes exist with black skin and full lips and dreams can be reality if we can just persist. Through all things the strong can prevail if we learn as we grow to just resist.


The roads clearer now, the way is nearer now. I see the beauty looking back inside the mirror now. Her light shines without shame and her naps strong. Her small frame a powerhouse born a warrior. We black diamonds, never stopped shining. just so used to suffering we stopped even trying. As cycles shift and dark clouds are lifting, we ride through the storm shields up, no slipping. We are wiser now. Stakes are higher now. knowledge leads to wisdom understanding locks the cipher down. then we free our culture, refine our power base, level the playing field, peep the god inside our face. Destroy our weakness build the nation from a higher place. born again as shining stars beaming from a lighter space. and that’s cipher.
Track Name: Prime Divine
I’m an angry black female. Trapped in universes that can’t understand my verses cuz they said they convoluted. dream in hieroglyphics encrypted with passcodes, im past those mcs who stuck on fast hoes, and crack dough that’s made off mothers with lost souls. not your sidepiece, I’m peace amidst the wars. Im east amidst the moors, good grief I’m pissed and hoarse. I done told yall im so much more than just a rapper. People catch my shows and drop religion shortly after. A natural--from capital city, I’m black and I’m pretty been groomed for this position since I was an itty bitty. Yall silly. You thought that you could try and break me that you could take me. messiah load me up this time we taking off the safety. coming straight at the reckless, snatch your fake necklace. expose your weak heart leave you stark and buck naked.

HOOK:
The sun eater. The truth seeker. The main feature. Im 9 ether im primed a fine creature. The drop squader, the beat stalker, the sky walker. rhymes survive through hell and high water.

Respect my kung fu. I’ve mastered the art completely and earned the right to son you. Indelible ink has written this fact in stone, cabrone no delete nor undo. I been waiting for this moment to show em just how I flow when im under pressure speed up your beats per minute like a shot of epinephrine hot stepping this year like the dopest dub record ever been pressed up. Not to sound arrogant apparently you haven’t heard that im a monster and conscious. Battle a dummy down til he on the ground and suddenly found unresponsive. I have transformed from girl to woman to artist to goddess to probably something else. In fact Im superbad I jump back and guess what I wanna kiss myself!

HOOK:
The sun eater. The truth seeker. The main feature. Im 9 ether im primed a fine creature. The drop squader, the beat stalker, the sky walker. rhymes survive through hell and high water.

Mambo vipi? Just call me mau mau in the morning. My albums fine art and yalls stick figure drawings. Cuz I’m in the lab while you dream of thick figure jawns. Happy cuz you got a deal that gives you six figure earnings. Im probably unexpected cuz yall was messing with them kingpins and sex kittens couldn’t heard the empress spitting. Am I getting your attention now? I think so cuz the dude in the front just started shape shifting. exactly. The first female in rap that put a plus degree on wax say islam like Iraqi. It’s a big world there’s room for everyone. But everyone aint gonna make it just to put it matter factly. that’s where I come in with my voice and gold mic. like khnum with my clay trying to get the minds to mold right. so hold tight, let’s rehearse it for a minute. Get my dj ready show you what a real righteous show like.
HOOK:
The sun eater. The truth seeker. The main feature. Im 9 ether im primed a fine creature. The drop squader, the beat stalker, the sky walker. rhymes survive through hell and high water.
Track Name: "Up There" featuring :Jeff B
I’m teleporting thru dimensions intentional rhyme ascension from root to the crown extension. Im raising your comprehension. chronically bomb dissenters with sonically charged offensives. Just watch for the throne the moment we take it is gon be senseless. The immortals- rebirthing distorted rappers I spit on imported tracks from the ethers. Godbody emceeing, if knowing is half the battle then victory’s mine I’m leaving. Just give my condolences to the families that I left grieving. Lord forgive me humility don’t come easy. Phenomenal abilities got my ego needing appeasing. I really don’t need a reason. Just gimmee a beat and a beacon. I’ll beckon you forth with my voice and the light that you must’ve forgot you were seeking. Hardship is only a season. each cycle ends, new ones begin and every change has a meaning. I know that they mean well but best femcee just sounds demeaning. Im besting my opponents with testes or ovaries and im next in line and if there’s no objections I’ll keep leading.

HOOK:
I’m chasing my dreams all the way to the sky.
My body’s on earth, but my mind is high.
I’m walking on air, I’m climbing these stairs.
I’m heading up there. Somewhere up there, up there, up there.

Wholistically the hardest pardon self for self compliments. but since I started jeweling I got used to all the opulence. In my defense, I waited for the hype from my accomplishments. That’s when I realized that my reward came from my consciousness. I wanted this so bad but it was trapped in my subconsciousness. Prisoner of war to overwhelming lack of confidence. Then I found out I was creator maybe you’ll call it blasphemy. But I labored for this music that they left behind so bastardly. they spawned a generation of genius then left the brains to atrophy. And never stopped to think how they’re abandonment impacted we. Or maybe I should say us. But possibly it’s a blessing cuz that’s when I started to bust. I sprinkled the mics with dust. And saged the recording booth. I opened the channels for energy flow and lyrically I was profuse. And look what I have produced. The support has got me loose. I’m dictating with an iron hand, you’d swear my flow was abuse.

HOOK:
I’m chasing my dreams all the way to the sky.
My body’s on earth, but my mind is high.
I’m walking on air, I’m climbing these stairs.
I’m heading up there. Somewhere up there, up there, up there.



I remain the unexpected, surprise with my reprises I ambush you with my hooks. I’m soul sister like bell hooks. complexities affect my work. Constantly seek perfection. Tossing the dopest rhymes for what’s doper in my opinion. Human distraction taxing, delaying my magnus opus. I’m desperate to keep my focus. The lotus amidst the locusts. Im guarded so I can keep from being noticed. But yet I cannot wait to get the world to see my shows it’s quite paradoxical alien intelligence inherited through humans seems impossible. But I am called the starseed cause my makeup’s half terrestrial. humans don’t impress me though. I’d rather you send a message telepathically than text me though. Only a few can feel me. They actually know when I’m building. If only the others can start to uncover the valuable gems they are shielding. But patience is a virtue. While time is of the essence. Im patiently crafting these rhymes that are timeless so everyone gets to the lessons.

HOOK:
I’m chasing my dreams all the way to the sky.
My body’s on earth, but my mind is high.
I’m walking on air, I’m climbing these stairs.
I’m heading up there. Somewhere up there, up there, up there.
Track Name: ETHER WARZ
Whats the problem? You don’t like the stew that I got bubbling in my cauldron? You mad cuz I wax poetic bout the moon and stars and mi belly full up but your paltry rhymes is clearly starving. I’m building with the gods back in my organic garden.
My crew rock amber rings and fitted caps, black is the new fresh, its time that u admitted that.
I like them bwoys on they deen repping red black and green.
They ain’t scared to speak up cuz they saying what they mean. Supreme team seen! Put the e in elohim. Streets keeping it dirty but we keep our sneakers clean. im waging war in maxi dresses, loc styles pristine. Battle plans is lain between the cold lines of my sixteen and I’m mean with a flow that turn abstainer to a fiend.
It’s Hardison for rappers spit lame bars like kadeem.
Frame lean. Mind heavyset. Tell me are you ready yet? Master in the ring, you can call me champeen.

I plan with generals on the beach of Senegal drinking gunpowder tea spiked with trace minerals. We- raise the dead with slick verbs and noun tenses. Rhymes open up and activate the 5 senses. Cleaning house like im benson, these dudes is willie lynching. Shoot a poison dart with every dumbed down sentence. We jewel like hope diamonds, stolen from holy lands. Show you fake like holographic raindrops in japan. She cool I guess people seem to like her style. Excuse me can I hold your golden mic for awhile. Actually you don’t mind im finna bite your style. Let me get your cd imma go and write for awhile. That’s ok, cuz I get my dopest bars from the martians. We meet up in deep space on my freshest starship. Sickest dudes on the mic done said I was a monster. Now get me a flight quick im ready for sponsors.

If you ain’t heard it yet, this is my official war cry. Me and rap go together like bess and porgie. Poor guy, still think he got a chance with the wiz but I told him he lukewarm and need to come with moor fyah. Sure I -rep my people til this vessel gon die come back with doper rhymes and fits that’s even moor fly. My dude control crowds by spinning a 4-5. Wind em up til them folks is ready to floor dive. light incense and ankhs and chant down Babylon, imma a beast in this thing like freaks at dragoncon. My mystical elixirs got you tipsy like you on one. I ain’t have to learn to mc told you I was born one. currency flowing right well