NSFW (Not Safe For Weak Rappers) - SA-ROC

Tracy G: Does anyone try to pressure you into going into that stereotypical

female character, just playing, like, a sex icon?

Sa-Roc: You know what’s funny?

I’ve never gotten that, cause I’ve established

myself and who I am as an MC very early on.

I’m the Goddess MC.

Nobody’s gonna

ask me to disrespect myself and I won’t

Tracy G: Goddess MC!

Sway Calloway: Yo, she just stunted on us with that, «I'm the Goddess MC»

I’m black magic, 5 foot something, the rap maverick

Y’all want me to dumb it down, well my shit too elaborate

Alphabetic acrobatics on every apparatus

Step onto my train of thought and get lost in my labyrinth

I am not a Barbie I’m a barbarian

Dismember bodies of work vocally then I bury em

Prey for my opponents for they know not what they getting into

It’s too many snakes and froggy types in my terrarium

Lyrically I’m Kali Ma, goddess of these arias

Nowadays emcees can’t walk a mile inside my Adidas, blood

I will cripple every rhyme that you exhale from out your diaphragm

Then diagram the steps to your retirement

I’m Tigress, I earned every stripe that you admiring

Never been a star, I am more inclined to be Orion

And I’m liable to ionize your entire environment

And that means everybody charged up when I’m reciting

These 16s like WMDs, I’m public enemy to these Republican bastards asking

For passwords to my ribonucleic acids, asterisk

That means my genetic code for anybody asking

Ass pics not in my repertoire

Never taken a shot my integrity Kevlar

I am just here to test your celebrity caliber

My pedigree Elohim and you elementary bruh

I mean, They should’ve told you that I’m the rapper to beat

I’m the monster inside of the shadows when you asleep

I’m the wolf after cattle and you remind me of sheep

You honestly ain’t on par with the bars that I might excrete

Cuz I am dark matter, art packaged inside of flesh

These triple carbons got me blacking out on every record

I’m picking apart every verb and pronoun that you eject

Cuz these rappers borrowed my whole style and I’m here to collect

You gon' pay me

I’m the queen of God hop

Sway told me to bust a a Capella, told em why not?

Homie if I get hold of the mic I might just wild out

And I ain’t letting a 85er get a fucking vowel out

You can call me Mau Mau, rebel in my DNA

I’m trying to make royalty, they reveling in T & A

I’ll be down in Tijuana levitating either way

Just give me a minute for my melanin to incubate

Got damn

I’m deep space, black hole in my cerebell-

Flow extraterrestrial, I told em I’d never tell-

Gave birth to the 7 wonders, ovaries never failed

Got the book of life completely encoded in every cell

Oh, Om mani padme hum, that’s the mantra

Spit and get this heat all in your marrow like a cancer

Ciphers full of fresh meat trying to impress me and I’m just

Waiting with a crew of black Sicilians yelling Mangia!

This is not the end of me!

I’m gon' rule the industry

I’m going after every top ten rapper with intent to eat

With no less than thousand degree quality intensity

You ain’t built to last the full magnitude or extent of me

If Thought, Monche, Stacks and Roc, ain’t in your top fiiiiive

I’mma chop your reputation til it’s lopsided

Leave that joint cold and stiff like its arthritis

Lost tribe of the last scribes-I'm Thoth hybrid

This art of rap from out the vault of humanity’s finest