Sa-Roc — The Merkaba

[Verse 1: Sa-Roc] Ain't nothing better than magicians on the microphone Make you wanna' run and join the circus, leave your wife at home Pardon if I sound a little cryptic, I'm an anglophone Maybe you would understand me better on my cyber phone Moniker is Sa-Roc, call me superhero griot You can find me posted up inside Moroccan riads Underneath the weeping willows reading books by Diop Increase the brain activity 'cuz ain't nothing for free, akh They' asking for a fee, akh, souls exchanged for Fiats Taking oaths on bibles while shitting on the sharia How you see that Leaders greasing palms with dirty bombs While the people waiting patiently singing them nation songs Toss and turn at midnight, sometimes kick the covers off me My conscience roaring loud but my heart is still beating softly You speak too much about it, even friends be getting saucy 'Cuz the radio done whet their appetites for plastic barbies I am sorry, that isn't my agenda by far If you cut me the incision will be leaving a scar I am flesh, light and spirit with the heart of a star No relation to Badu but yes I am merkabah And I'm spinning, yeah, yeah im spinning [Verse 2: Sa-Roc] Excuse me if I bend your mind backwards like a gymnast Dominique Dawes on the bars, you remember Speeding through the tunnel on warp speed Thought seeds germinate inside your mind's Fertile garden splendor I used to wonder how the wolf got on the sheep's attire But now I know it's easy to succumb to pretty liars Smile smart, dress it up, take a fancy picture You know that they ain't fessing up They fastened up their zippers Then they threw away the key So you can't see that they're the tricksters And I see the spider say they is but no they isn't Pretty prison, keep you in the trappings Scientists creating clones, holmes, gene mapping Happy, nappy, run and tell your pappy Sign it, seal it, deliver it in the bubble wrappings This the real supersonic black power movement You staring at the fence but which side are you really choosing Better do it 'fore they do it and it ain't nothing nice Ain't nothing worser than a fella' who don't put up a fight Scabby knees 'cuz they taught you how to pray and believe But they never showed you the rabbit that they had up their sleeve Get it, the magic men setting up a tragic end Flash illusions for the gods, turn kings into savages There you have it, here it is, plain sight in 20/20 Supreme team is back for all my people who fronted That's what it is