Sa-Roc — Up There

[Verse 1] I'm teleporting through dimensions, intentional rhyme ascensions From root to the crown extension, I'm raising your comprehension Chronically bomb the sentence with sonically charged defensives Just watch for the throne, the moment we take it, it's gon be senseless League of mortals, rebirth and distorted rappers I spit on imported tracks from the ethers God body MCing If knowing is half the battle, then victories minе, I'm leaving Just give my condolencеs to the families that I left grieving Lord forgive me, [?] Phenomenal abilities got my ego needing appeasing I really don't need a reason Just give me a beat and a beacon I'm beggin' you fall for my voice in the light you must have forgot you were seeking Hardship is only a season Each cycle ends, new ones begin And every change has a meaning I know they mean well, but "best MC" just sounds demeaning I'm besting my opponents with testes, they're over reason I'm next in line and if there's no objections, I'll keep leading [Hook Jeff B.] Chasing my dreams, all the way to the sky My body's on Earth, but my mind is high I'm walking on air, I'm climbing these stairs I'm heading up there Somewhere Up there Up there [Verse 2] Holistically, the hardest part in self were self-compliments But since I started jewel-ing I got used to all the opulence In my defense, I waited for the height from my accomplishments That's when I realized that my reward came from my consciousness I wanted this so bad, but it was trapped in my subconsciousness Prisoner of war to overwhelming lack of confidence Then I found I was creator, maybe you'll call it blasphemy But I laid before this music, that they left behind so bastardly Squandered generations of genius to allow brains to atrophy And never stopped to think how their abandonment impacted We Or maybe I should say Us, but possibly it's a blessing, cause that's when I started to bust I sprinkled the mics with dust, in sage of recording booth I opened the channels for energy flow and lyrical hours refuse And look what I have produced, this sport has got me loose I'm dictating with an iron hand, you swear my flow is abuse You swear my flow is abuse [Hook Jeff B.] Chasing my dreams, all the way to the sky My body's on Earth, but my mind is high I'm walking on air, I'm climbing these stairs I'm heading up there Somewhere Up there Up there [Verse 3] I remain the unexpected Surprised with my reprises I am [?] with my hooks I'm soul sister like [?] Complexities affect my work Constantly seek perfection Tossing the dopest rhymes, what's doper in my opinion Human distraction, taxing, delaying my Magnum Opus I'm desperate to keep my focus, the lowest cements the locusts I'm guarded so I can keep from being noticed But, yet, I cannot wait to get the world to see my shows It's- It's quite paradoxical Alien intelligence inherited through human seems impossible But I am called the starseed cause my makeups half terrestrial Humans don't impress me though I'd rather you send a message telepathically than text me though Only a few can feel me They actually know what I'm building If only the others could sought to uncover the viable gems that got shielding But patience is a virtue While time is of the essence I'm patiently crafting these rhymes in the time so everyone gets them the lesson [Jeff B.] I'm chasing my dreams All the way to the sky