Track selection by: Phenomenal P 

Goddess Gang — Sa-Roc

Album: The Sharecropper’s Daughter (2018)
Producer: Sol Messiah

Verse 2

Mama said I could be anything. That was the dope part
But I grew up planning my dreams just downstream from the dope spot
And I’m a descendant of kings and low key fiends of the coca
From streets where the police beef when your holy skin is the color of mocha
Hear me out
I've been through too much, and I'm too grown to play around with y'all
Now I'ma wild out every chance I get my rhyme delivery so animal
Every vet I see say I’m much too beast for the next breed of these amateurs
Fuck freshman classes, my texts are classic
Sheet music legend like Amadeus (Whoah!)
They scared of this Black girl magic
My heritage packed well, baggage
I learned this fly shit from my DNA to a T. SA Roc snapping
Beauty irrelevant this is not pageants, I'm a rap dragon
Every time I open my trap it's fire, and your outlook endin' up tragic, trust me
I do this for MLK Ave, for homies with criminal pasts, this middle of passage, rhythmic mash up, raise your adrenaline, intergalactic. amen
Bars laden with alien cadence, preying on enemy flagships-mayhem
My city been down since day one, ready to take on the planet