Written by: AARON OCOSICE PHILLIP, DERRICK R. L. HARRIS, GARY E. GRICE
Duration: 3:44
Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Big Acts, Little Acts [Album]’ by Afu-Ra. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of Afu-Ra or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Yeah, perverted monk representin’
You know what I’m sayin’?
No need for cappin’ this, brave boys, I break your back with this
Practice, math this, lyrical theatrics
You’ll never, ever brave the weather, I’m too clever
Conjurin sandstorms, I’ll freeze ya then I’ll melt ya
You know I dealt the, on impact, shots hit the ceiling
These [Incomprehensible], I’m wieldin’, straight echoes through the building
Enemies efforts are foreseen in the mental
I make steel wrinkle at the blink of a eye
Terminate, unrighteous conscious states
Imitate the stars while they constellate
The heart rate of my social eloquence makes sense
Intense, with the roughage, you couldn’t budge this
Mountainous, type of figure
So check it out, now you know when you lookin’ at a real nigga
You know we rip it up, hit the mic like a virus
We never hide this, unique rhymes styles is righteous
Who wanna battle, which rapper thinkin’ they the nicest
Straight up and down, these rhyme styles is priceless
You eggshell niggas get cracked in half
My armed force throw a road block in your path
Beats smash from True Mast, my shots blast
Shatter glass, crowd watch, the sound sets clash
Quick fast, I let the darts off, with no doubt
Your bitch ass, you head north and break out
The snakes out, hissin’, shots missin’, observe and respect and listen
And if you get stung twice, that means he’s rollin’ wit loaded dice
It’s like gettin’ stabbed with ice and watch the evidence melt
Immediately the blow is felt
Commissioner revoke the belt, the microphone
Microphone flower, fresh shower
Of the rugged garments, break the bread like Noah
I’m holdin’, ride the 808 rollin’
Write til my hand’s swollen, your no comp ya
Huh, I stomp ya, the monster
Worldwide record launcher, multiply and conquer
You know we rip it up, hit the mic like a virus
We never hide this, unique rhymes styles is righteous
Who wanna battle, which rapper thinkin’ they the nicest
Straight up and down, these rhyme styles is priceless
We rip it up, hit the mic like a virus
We never hide this, unique rhymes styles is righteous
Who wanna battle, which rapper thinkin’ they the nicest
Straight up and down, these rhyme styles is priceless
Nemesis, bringer of disaster
With more moves than the Tai Chi Master
Killa and I get illa, cerebral warlord
My name’s Afu-Ra, step too quick and your thought’s floored
Fury portrayed, sharper than the fuckin’ cactus
Conquerin’ globes and universes with Galactus
Tongue lashes, it rattles, never sliver
Optimus Prime, fatal bites as I deliver
Lyrically deadly, mic flow heavenly
In dwellin’ intelligence, choose my weaponry
Battle strategy, bishop cover angles
Knights move next, L shapes, the vortex
Forces break down, now I got the nitty gritty
You think it’s a stalemate but now I’m yellin’ checkmate
Ultra rhymer, stop breaths like anacondas
You know we rip it up, hit the mic like a virus
We never hide this, unique rhymes styles is righteous
Who wanna battle, which rapper thinkin’ they the nicest
Straight up and down, these rhyme styles is priceless
We rip it up, hit the mic like a virus
We never hide this, unique rhymes styles is righteous
Who wanna battle, which rapper thinkin’ they the nicest
Straight up and down, these rhyme styles is priceless