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