Sa-roc

"Black Magic"

[Verse 1]

When the lightening strikes and the thunder crashes, I'll be somewhere laughing
Y'all too busy Tomin' while I rained all on your cabin
Unchained you from the mainline and detained your puppet masters
Ask me "Why the flow so dope?", that's just the angels flexin'
Showin' off they blackstar in the land of anglosaxons
Imma name all of my lamest tracks and still be flamest rapping
Fahrenheit 451 blaze laces through your classics
I'm Ellison and Baldwin
You Zane minus the passion
So, who you think the people gone believe when it all come crashing
'Cause money don't mean nada when your product go last season
And the US Treasurer gets trust and bound and charged with treason
If you don't know how to turn that goddamn metal into AU
You'll be waiting in line asking the government to pay you
They'll privatize and slave you
I was one time and saved you
Now step into my mental wonderland
Man, what say you?

[Refrain]
This Black Magic for them addicts and them rap fans
I'm back at it wreaking havoc on yo' sweat glands
You want to test the God?
Nah, don't make me act rash
Light a spark and feel the blazing fire of my backlash

This Black Magic for them addicts and them rap fans
I'm back at it wreaking havoc on yo' sweat glands
You want to test the God?
Nah, don't make me act rash
Light a spark and feel the blazing fire of my backlash

[Verse Two]
I'm ten-zillion light-years away from any MC breathing
If heaven had a name, then it'd be Sa-Roc, Hand of Shiva
I'll Buddha, Krishna, Shango, Allah, Christ you into believing
Heist your father with a haiku then invite you into our religion

See, I'm the type to fight the fame but still be in love with the game though
And you the type to love to hate me
You relish in the painful
See, all the greatest prophets had detractors at they table
They ain't the first ones making plates from all the fruits of all my labor
Rebuke thee smiling faces
I'll take real evil over kind fakeness
Watch me rap a straight line to the pious from the fakers
You Pilate trying to crucify Messiahs for they greatness
I'm Tony the Tiger, homie
Ain't no denyin' my nature
It's proven
A man with no cause will fall from his flaws
So all them charlatans you follow bought to drown in they ponds
You can either follow the leader or two step on they bones
Call me Duku I'll neutralize your group attack of the clones

[Refrain]
This Black Magic for them addicts and them rap fans
I'm back at it wreaking havoc on yo' sweat glands
You want to test the God?
Nah, don't make me act rash
Light a spark and feel the blazing fire of my backlash

This Black Magic for them addicts and them rap fans
I'm back at it wreaking havoc on yo' sweat glands
You want to test the God?
Nah, don't make me act rash
Light a spark and feel the blazing fire of my backlash

[Verse Three]
I'm the twenty-fifth Century solar complimentary
Holy my controller of the royal parliamentary
Dopest to the nth degree
Who competing mentally?
Me and rap like Ruby D and Ossie bond and meant to be
Now pass me the baton
Imma take it to the winners circle
Draped in garments like Alice's magnum opus, Tinted Purple
That's that Empress Menen sh*t
Fine silks and linen fits
FOI and Chakas on the goon squad
Who finna flinch?
You don't wanna samba with the lyrical Dalai Lama
Spit a piece and slapped a piece from out your chest and leave you stronger than when I met you
Use The Force like Jedi weapons
Balance dark and light
Who Roc? Glow the brightest, shiny beacon in the darkest light
That be mine
Cause humble never ever paid my bills
And hunger made me a predator never pray before my meals
I'm NIck Furious. I'll quickly turn you agents into S.H.I.E.L.D
Block your hateful talk and save your final statements for the real, sucka

[Refrain]
This Black Magic for them addicts and them rap fans
I'm back at it wreaking havoc on yo' sweat glands
You want to test the God?
Nah, don't make me act rash
Light a spark and feel the blazing fire of my backlash

This Black Magic for them addicts and them rap fans
I'm back at it wreaking havoc on yo' sweat glands
You want to test the God?
Nah, don't make me act rash
Light a spark and feel the blazing fire of my backlash

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