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letra de shades/ lineage (feat. debria love) - qualls

(part 1)
all is well
god is good
losing swell q just then went hollywood
so could you tell
tales that even fall short of becoming tall
now there’s nothing left but a u submerged between these walls
the art of missing calls
unstable canvas used to draw
upon, no run nah less of a jog but still find the nerve to speak of all
how bout you spare a lung
too late you blow the ash when damage done
when you turn numb

perhaps a relapse was ideal before fathers collapse?
f-ck is you thinking more attached to nani-less b-tches you clap
you give a new meaning of slack
why should i give you some?
was high on you, why do i try with you
don’t you hit this line without a bill, a meal mr. reliable
see these new wheels?
coming for every promise you steal
can’t get it right, you lucky it don’t depend on your life
heartless, artless you ain’t one of ours
since you so attached to one of the lies
surprise, you can try your best to deny
never liked her anyways coming for pops and sh-t
heard you was getting industry proper sh-t
well after grammy you gone need an oscar quick
playing a fool til you head back off to school
i never see you, it’s cool
i see we acting brand new
no matter how far you get, you’ll be to blame motherf-cker
you’ll always be the same motherf-cker
you’ll always be the same motherf-cker

(hook)
i had to cut the weight now
i had to cut the weight now
blame it on the shades now
i blame it on the shades now
i let it run away
simply couldn’t stay, for better
nothing left to say, whatever
take ya pain away, no pressure
blame it on the shades, forever

(verse 2)
it’s impressive the lack of tears that you do have for me
but an abundance of fear when you do chase after me
when i threaten to leave because you want half of me
you broken too just admit it that’s why you latch to me
say you whole but you brush it off oso casually
it’s took it’s toll on the the low you loot me of highs i’m exposed
now we eye to eye and i’m still not the one that you chose
you refuse to accept the fact y’all will never be close
like the lip and lid of bottles i empty each dose
and i promise to only keep it few cuts most
if you promise to keep it down you the only to know
i’m a sucker for pain yes you hit it right on the nose
you ain’t sh-t
bro ain’t sh-t
pops ain’t sh-t
did no wrong
pick up phone
yes i did
she get song
i’m still here
where that b-tch
still in love
mind your biz
i can be my worst without you
better that we don’t speak, this should teach why i take it for a grain motherf-cker
you’ll always be that same motherf-cker
you’ll always be that same motherf-cker

(lineage verse 1)
running from lineage
struck by pessimism how do i help to be doubtful?
how do i ill-strate through clean slate what’s really a mouthful
swaying from false hopes and filtered sayings
what degree will it take for acceptance or you n-ggas to see
i refuse to be stuck in chatt at the age of 30
this is me, battling these stages ironically
would they f-ck with it sonically
am i enough?
worries of example that was tired to living up
to your expectations how bout i stoop down?
show you the n-gga who acting new now
i’ll be that it’s cool
gone call me that
call me whatever you want in fact
just know when you need the funds i ain’t calling back
your ass ain’t the only one that longs to be back on track
mine comes with a voice that crack, and little esteem to match
the desire that i once had to sn-tch platinum plaques
one day it’ll all be understood
b-tches on hood
celebratory woods ,coulda rode but you stood
so let a n-gga be, taking what you never could
from this hustle of pushing bars you just labeled as good
i just need a little sp-ce famo
every letter spoken was just more ammo
look at me with the roots got my own stendo
reminder for those who didn’t get the first memo
i’m the one, simple

(lineage hook)
when i get it myself
f-ck it imma bail

i ain’t thinking bout no lies
or n0body else

i been waiting long time
for a long time

saying that’s it’s alright
so i don’t mind

hating n-ggas in the well
praying that i fail

guess the love only come in spells

- qualls

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