AURA OF A MASTER by Krook Rock

Verse 1

complicated confusion got us divided, no union/
i'm a survivor and proving aint no one liver than Nubians/
indian, indigenous spirited, connections is militant/

my protections intelligence, finesse is so relevant/
since the birth of benevolence when earth was a treasure chest/
not just a hella mess ruled by the devilish/

rebels, lets get up and do what a chief do/
we came peaceful, but now its time to get leathal/
equal to none, I keep u people on one 'cause I teach you/

weed, no liquor, my vision vivid, u see thru/
5 years in prison, my freedom feeling peculiar, the jeweler/
droppin scripture, proppin' pictures on intellectual walls/

ready for wars, deadly with swords, violent with words/
silence absurd when its time for the other side to get served/
mind is inside of a lion's aura, time is a lie and you aughta/

recognize the rise and applaud us!/
Verse 2
Path of the methodical, wrath of the anti-robotical/

spotting you, locking you in the scope, curly hair trigger/
getting combed, i'm getting bigger, feeling iller/
words are convicted lectures dipped in mud and gun powder fill-ups/

short stays in far places, aces are killers/
no wasting a 60th of a ticker, I talk with pictures/
and paint words, my thoughts are rivers of revenue/

never do, but moves that make the blessing true/
who is who when the giant speak/
and the concrete shake, each shape cut precise/

to form paragraphs written on tablets to withstand/
fire and madness, I see the past as it flashes/
so I liven up the masses, higher than all classes/

you got something to say let me take off my glasses/
I feel the aura of a master/