See I'm a child of chakra city, Berry era
Where they might have shot you, left you simmering in your marinara
And when them conga drums is rooted and got negging from terror, gentrifies tribes, mute the beat, I free go a Capella
Got my formal education for my bloodline that's IV
Came up in the heart of cocaine 80s bruh, no ID
Life was mostly bitter with a little bit of sweet
I had to concentrate to get all of this juice, guess that's Hi-C
See they could never break my resolve homie, I meant that
The sipper baby ghost that is dashing through my ascendant
I tend to keep a chunk of some crystal on my pendant
I'm listin' sonny, I'm landing hits with maximum impact
Yeah, you see it, this big uterus energy
The ones that try to play me, them pricks usually enemy
But they intimidated cause Sis stupidly gifted
And if you out of order I show you the shit brutal my entropy
The game still worry 'bout my fruit of the loom
But this that motherland talking, y'all the fruit of my womb
I'm trying to reanimate the work of Tubman through every tomb
'Til every black butterfly alive and flew the cocoon
See I ain't got a lot of time for the slickses and fast talk
I'm trying to build another Wall Street from the asphalt
You lookin' for the leader of the pack then go ask Thought
All my dogs is apexes, y'alls is industry mascots
If I drop something, you know that it's going to be the shit
Got rappers scoopin' up my beers and getting a bag on a stick
But this is certified organic can never recreate the real
And all them hours in the lab and dudes had me most sick, woah
I know that must sound cocky
But Sa-Roc the rap like a little but of turbinado, the ground coffee
Got a full grass but it's Queen's English
But when that tongue loose I hit the booth and make that heffa sound Cockney
Call me Shockley, public enemy on every property
I'm a product of the rebel aristocracy
So they trail me and internet stalk me
Cause I'm exorcising demons with this grip, Mephistopheles
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