Lyrics:
Burnt by rays, then left in stasis for the glossy finish
With every new age, more hip to my lineages
So please be patient with me
I'm a late bloomer but
don't know my lineage, where I get this name?
Probably from the ones, that put us in chains
And we still in cuffs, to this very day
They look down on us,
i'm feeling
My bones crushed from the weight again
A dark face that peers in
It's lineage is wicked from the weakened
I can't stand this awful taste
It
I feel like Nolan Ryan
3 strikes, you out
Only mention me out yo mouth
If it's the best you talking bout
Word
Sunset out the west
My lineage be
militant dodging equivalence
Silence me now cause if have children then
I'll never die, pass down all my lineage
Hallucination, I wish I hallucinated
From
dis is not a scrimmage
You don't got a leverage
Wipin off a lineage of
u up and coming rappers
Wit no lighter
bout 2 make d game lit
You can't
carefree summer honeysuckle taffy
Must be the last of your kind
Don't let your line end
Lineage lemme help
Family tree witherin
Baby let me inside that
a millennia through military mechanics
Simply because of the melanin of earth’s original inhabitants
Try to sever lineage to grow some cabbage
Post traumatic
have been in vain...
The autumnal shroud graced his farewell
Cancered Gold Sentinel Triumphant
His spiritual lineage burning through his crown
"A
was born was at war with the place of my lineage
So I been my own competition
Lord is my witness
Tryna rack up these streams
And make sense
Battleship it's hit or miss
I'm going back in time and then I'm aiming for your lineage
Talking through the fire like I'm dressed in black I'm serious
Going
Unerving links
Your lineage is on the brink
Of a decapitated state
Too late for a clean slate
No escape your life is in debate
Relevate
Cover your nose
I'm Central American like the macaw
Indigenous lineage shooter from Honduras
Grippin' the fusca trucha with these J. Edgar Hoovers
Pre-Hispanic savage
Ain’t no bitch in my blood (Bitch in my blood)
Bitch
It’s ninety-two ways
Bitch it’s ninety-two ways
Check my lineage
Ain’t no trace of bitch
Got
That tradition existed since
Columbus passed the Meridian
Pride Blac'er than obsidian
I don't know half of my lineage
As an infant ancestors
Snac'ed
Intro:
Aza Lineage
Ooooh (x3)
Hook:
Take a look inside my ghetto mind.
We only lookin' for a better way out.
We nah go play, we come yahso fi
Lagasse
Or a hottie on back a Bologna Italian Ducatti
Cause if they’re of my lineage, anything I want I should be given it
By paper money nothing should be
of a state with masterful traits
Let me elaborate
My task is make better appraise
(And) aid to reinstate the inner g in our lineage
God is the Mandate
Hold
have to do is come on in
I'd like to trace her lineage
Find out where she started
We might be related or something
Maybe she's a Mensa, probably reads
finally stops
Don't fall for the hand tricks
Trickle down economics
To enslave one and all
Happen-stance and lineage
Decides who floats and who rots
Hear not my words I speak not the truth
I speak not of wisdom I speak not to you
I pick not my flower from the lineage of men
I reap her in secrecy
Firm and strong cant do nothing wrong
Real lioness in prosperity i stand
Bless from birth goddess is who i am
God is my father so my lineage strong
I
mark is cast upon the town
The shadow of a fool
Smoke curls from the mountaintop
Foreshadow the end
Of fifteen day's trek
The product of magus' lineage
we must offer them salvation
Our species will crumble should we resist their lineage
But we must distort the tales of history
Avoiding civil treasons
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