Starseed

See I win, I'm kind of a big deal
I’m too hype, they telling me I need to sit still
But this is the final hour call me Ms. Hill
Just ask the last rapper whose career I just killed
I'm in my lane, watching for my main
He and Roc steady power moving on your team
Ask Jermaine. who really run Atlanta?
King laid the bricks for the south Zulu chapter
Faster, faster, faster, we be moving faster
Take your mask off, show the world you an actor
Whole ruse exposed like a trench coat flasher
My shit is realer than an earthquake disaster
I'm from the Southside, congress heights side
Where them junked out boys kick in doors when the lights out
I'm street savvy they say I'm kinda spaced out
Tried to sit in class but what do you know I aced out?

Black medallions, no gold
These jewels I'm spitting got these MCs in a choke hold
Sa-Roc, space rap, UFO’s, boom bap
Black nobles shut em down as we bring the earth back

Supreme team Soul Dean and the Starseed
We go together like I'm Hutch and he Starsky
We rock shows in Iran but no farsi
My tongue universal all the pales call me swarthy
Swarthy, swarthy, yeah I'm kinda flossy
Maybe I shine brighter cuz my lips kinda glossy
Naw I'm just refined and your rhymes kinda gawky
You know I'm just playing sugar, don't be getting salty
But seriously back to business I'm a Aleon
Craft, but I'm solar powering like Savion
I touched down with a pocket full of meteors
Busting open them craters like a blast from a laser gun
My right hand tight fisted round a mic stand
Rhymes shut em down judicial inditements
But I ain't cover charging cuz knowledge is priceless
The whole world need a intro to Sa-Roc the Righteous

Black medallions, no gold
These jewels I'm spitting got these MCs in a choke hold
Sa-Roc, space rap, UFOs, boom bap
Black nobles shut em down as we bring the earth back

You want me? You could find me at the dojo
Sipping green tea with the bamboo in my earlobe
Pure karats door knockers make your ear hang
The black nobles-fresh makers in the building
We run ting, run run like we Flo-Jo
I'll teach you ‘bout the star system like the Nommo
Did she say the Nommo? Wait a second hold on
This chick ripping and spitting about the Dogon
Theses dudes mad cuz I'm smarter call me battle-axe
Riding real clean in my chromed out Cadillac
Just because she conscious don't mean she a monster
Youngin’ I rip heads clean off with my battle rap
Try me try me, go ahead and try me
You'll be comatose, your friends and family in the lobby
I played fair you can't say I didn't warn you
You fell for my sweets and let my honey bees swarm you

Black medallions, no gold
These jewels I'm spitting got these MCs in a choke hold
Sa-Roc, space rap, UFOs, boom bap
Black nobles shut em down as we bring the earth back