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sa-roc - burn (remix) lyrics

[intro]
listen i keep telling yall saroc ain’t here to play
(ja lil beats holla at me)
i murder mcs with 48 bars
then resurrect them with the mic cuz i’m the goddess mc
yeah we on that righteous sh+t

[verse]
welcome to the world of immortal
where lyrics live forever
turn the volume up so you could really hear a living legend
if i was a numerical value id be a 7
heaven knows i’m god (?) that’s why i rep a star and crescent
what i spit is like a bit of holy water
bless you with impeccable messages outta my orifice
i don’t give a d+mn if you king me my ninja wing me
goin to war with these bars i promise i’m on my horus sh+t
my freestyles got em freaked out
like them junkies walkin beats with ratty furs and cheeks out huhhh
you wanna play get yo jersey and yo cleats out
i’m pele you ballin everytime i put a release out
the realest artist you ever heard on your audio banging out universes from subatomical particles
are you in my position on top it’s rather implausible
kinda like jfk be my hero don’t let me martyr you
i clap back like assassins on a grassy knoll
me and losing are diametrically opposed
you in the caliber of my talent you will get froze so chill cuz you ain’t even a notch on my totem poll, ock
i’m poet laureate flowing level like tony morrison
((??)) my developed royal
you might see me now rollin in my carolla
but trust and believe me bruh that the (?) match the persona
i’m the mecca and the owner take your life in a moment
then resurrect you like isis with a microphone and the words are spoken
think i’m jokin, i don’t have no prior history but you a (?parliament?) knight tryna replace the i in victory
highly unlikely partner i’m highly ((?))
you p+ss and boots in your future like a tent with no preacher
there’s equally no chance of revival i’m tryna go viral like common colds in the winter without acetaminophen
natural born (?) k!ller its mick and mallory cinema
yall prolly sayin she changed she so pedestrian
what happened to that sp+ce rap, that st+rs+ed, yall question me
answer: took em 6 years to catch up to me
them boys on that edgar hoover
i stay on my huey p
all black and fist up cuz styles on my wrist up
they grindin out these 16s that yall could get the gist of
i’m still on that god hop told yall i ain’t come from here
i’m broadcasting on mars yall glad with a tv world premier
splatterin patterns and shapes outta my trachea
hanging these weaker lines off the line like delicate underwear
i’m so underrated
5 mics would not suffice to describe the daily fight that i’m rumbling here
it’s like godzilla to a godless
it ain’t easy spartan bare fists to a living goddess is it
i’ll father (alia?) wit it
enlighten you in the cypher and watch you evolve in minutes
my pen and pad is like wmd
i’m bubblin now but when i blow my burden is ruthless(roofless) meaning the sky’s the limit

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