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letra de them vimana jets - sa-roc

[intro]
i thought the only lonely place was on the moon

[verse]
this crown vision, third eye precision
my mind apexing like the tip of a pentagon
beyond flesh, i’m a conscious collective
catch me creating, building tribes like i’m simian
them silly humans throwing shade in the brightest shine
tryna push the unforgettable into oblivion
but really i am light years times a million
ahead of your favorite mcs so catch a form really gone
classic battle between spirit and the human form
swords meet, sparks flying somethin’ like electric storms
i’on got you probably questioning my methods
but i am dated concrete, like the ground that i’m stepping on
step your bars up, i ain’t never coming down
stream a live show from the top of roc-kegan mound
it’s high power, tap into my frequency
make sure my levels straight so i can have the biggest sound

[verse 2]
onto the next one, there’s plenty getting old
i’m aboriginal, sucker, that’s why i spit in code
they trying to 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 k!ll you twice
they got vendettas since they heard my melanin is nice
you think it’s cool cause your president is black
but i’m still public enemy, trust me y’all, don’t believe the hype
i’m ice grillin’ poems, vice grip the mic
better check the shadow store ‘fore you hit the light switch tonight
i’m coming after charlatans and 10 percenters
cause this god hop is serious, just might save a baby’s life
you got a choice be controlled or control matter, it don’t take a g*nius to predict that imma choose the latter
they say jump the little humans say, “how high?”
the god flesh is smiling point the middle fingers sky high
[verse 3]
the battle royale has ended, you finished, my sentences limitless, predate your syndicates by millennium
plenty of cats that rap then try to match my tactics
practice swag, their acts is really rather slapstick
this is war between the ego and the higher mind
know we’re half as mad cause how my higher self refined
get in line, they all waiting to see one or two
see me fall i’ll see how far that little bit is finna climb
imma see you all at the top like the promised land
rap to scriptures turn a thief into an honest man
i jump in it with no goal and no solid plan
i just want you see a clear image like a sonogram
played it back cause i feared my greatness
wrote a rhyme and found out that those fears were baseless
my work is ageless, something kinda like a vet
y’all chill, imma keep it moving in my golden monojet

- sa roc

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