The 8th joint from Prim-Roc (Dj Premier & Sa-Roc) 16 verses 16 Primo tracks! @sarocthemc
Lyrics:
My silence can annihilate the best rhymes in less time it takes to transfer brain waves to blank page. I'm space age like rover touring mars with 8 bars i turn planets to fanatics start trends with suede trims and fly fabrics. elaborate and they minimal. invade your consciousness from the surface to subliminal I'm pen and moleskinning em. an affinity for intelligence has rendered my words irrelevant cuz I'm not buying the latest con these rap cats is peddling. Im black Bedouin, the desert dwelling fortune teller, predict conspiracies empirically thru force of habit. use the star light like road maps to freedom land, to lead the pious with my penchant for sorcerers magic. Don't be bashful, my juju save your whole crew every word a spell to navigate your soul thru the streets of babel to enlightenment i told you im not in it for fame I do it cuz I'm sposed to.
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