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letra de swt.chn.msk / the mic general - granddad woolly

(verse 1)
my ascension is solidified/
now it’s time to gamble my minutes until i’m vilified/
rocketed my rap sound/
feeling too high, ain’t no way i’m coming back down/
they tried to school me and got class clowned/
graduated stages, now they say my name like i’m rocking cap gown/
was rock bottom that’s the background/
wrestle with my moves to be a champ now/
dominate the nation, that’s the plan now/
little elbow grease i got a chance now/
some people tried to rush i saw the bull and laid the smackdown/
yeah, they see me cooking/
long term planning my n-gga you see mе booking/
this babyface finally go over, you see them looking/
now it’s timе to dig my heel in deep, you see that footing/
they said i couldn’t, always knew they was wrong/
blocking every shin kick to prove that the style strong/
you think you got flare, well this is your swan song/
i call it sweet chin music that’s word to the kid shawn/
cause my ascension is solidified/
now it’s time to gamble my minutes until i’m vilified/
not the last, but it’s been a ride/
undertake a snake and they’ll corner you, it’s in them eyes/
nah, that ain’t gon’ work so i’m a shoot/
tend to pick the ladder tho that climb don’t match the loot/
money in the bank only get the quick diminish/
this me kicking out at 2 no dq, f-ck the finish n-gga mais/
(bridge)
my ascension is solidified/
now it’s time to gamble my minutes until i’m vilified/
mais, yeah, my ascension is solidified/
oito/

(beat switch)

(chorus)
general/
a workhorse of the words, that’s literal/
sharpened every bar for beheadings that are visceral/
you survive that’s intentional/
for you will fall in line, and salute the mic general/

(verse 2)
no sympathy, approach the 9th symphony/
with power that can bomb a whole industry/
product of the elements, but the table lacked the chemistry/
for taste maker buds, bitter feelings wasn’t ending me/
this what i’m meant to be/
even though it took a lot of blind faith for them to see/
that i carry a potential in a time that’s essential/
where these n-ggas steady lie on they credentials/
i been through, the lowest valley, consider this the peak/
technique don’t shape shift without mystique/
you don’t fit the bill, it cost just to generate the heat/
i got receipts for every single deadbeat, cause i’m the/
(chorus)
workhorse of the words, that’s literal/
sharpened every bar for beheadings that are visceral/
you survive that’s intentional/
for you will fall in line, and salute the mic general/

- granddad woolly

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