Gold Leaf

Woman of steel, S embroidered on the lapel
 Superhero with these expressions ejected from out the grill
 Nah mean? Like muslimahs is on the deen
 From sunup to sundown, I'm preying on your regime
 It's a theme
 In every storyline, I'm supreme
 Got the royal bloodline in my two fallopians
 Rhyme king
 They say I'm thorough like them Philly boys
 Hit the city, call Peedi, we'll make 'em go, "Ring"
 See, they crack under that pressure I'm stacking up
 With every passionate display of my vernacular
 I'm like the Loch Ness
 Make an appearance, get people obsessed
 Then dip and leave, legend like an Acura
 See, this orifice got my course rather meteoric
 You can catch me with the Moors, holding court in my Diadoras
 One note of my voice got them boys tryna flee the force
 Like I'm Darth, these kinda bars leave y'all amygdala scorched
 What's popping?
 Well, why not? 'Cause shawty fire, my God
 And I ain't know they make 'em this fly, pilot
 Whole team got the shine on beam, high watts
 Turn the whole sheet into gold leaf, Midas
 They'll survive, hold up, well, maybe
 Just catch the vibe, roll up, we waiting
 The last born from out the asphalt and city dust
 Now my life look like it was cast from the cinemas
 I'm teaching class for the mass rap illiterate
 Each of my rivals gasp when they glance at my syllabus
 I be spitting math plus a fraction of literature
 F with both subjects so I guess I'm polygamous
 Beauty and the beast, homie, please don't bring the beef
 Babydoll when I'm peace, if I'm upset, then I'm hideous
 These double Xs got me extra saucy
 See, Red linking with that gold and green like Selassie
 'Cause everybody jumping on my space age philosophy
 My tapes got em hopping out the Matrix like Ferraris
 Well, I'm the modern day Almoravid
 And my involvement can civilize a savage in eighty bars
 It's why there's a following in every quadrant
 'Cause Roc is cooking something lovely in the cauldron
 Well, why not? 'Cause shawty fire, my God
 And I ain't know they make 'em this fly, pilot
 Whole team got the shine on beam, high watts
 Turn the whole sheet into gold leaf, Midas
 They'll survive, hold up, well, maybe
 Just catch the vibe, roll up, we waiting
 I am the living, breathing word of God
 Like the Bhaghavad, derived from the Woodabe tribe, listen
 All my earliest written texts
 You can find 'em in the desert on a scroll of ancient papyri, Egyptian
 My code different from the status quo
 I got UFOs hidden in my genetic catacombs
 Me and my associates run up on your pulpit spitting oceans
 With liquid gold dripping from the mandibles
 I'm a Starseed out the Far East, off the deep end
 Like a beacon, lighting up your faves with my ink pen
 Found the apex, secured my place like I'm cement
 Got your base bent all out of shape, tetrahedron, Lord
 These kinda gems, they can't afford
 So they get counterfeit MCs to fill the mounting void
 Came to break the chain with 24k in my anecdotes
 Now I got the whole planet surveying from my vantage point
 Bird's eye
 Well, why not? 'Cause shawty fire, my God
 And I ain't know they make 'em this fly, pilot
 Whole team got the shine on beam, high watts
 Turn the whole sheet into gold leaf, Midas
 They'll survive, hold up, well, maybe
 Just catch the vibe, roll up, we waiting