Son Of Light - Majestic Ways lyrics

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Son Of Light - Majestic Ways lyrics

[Verse 1: Son of Light] I came through majestic Took the beat undressed it Tested, step up the side who's freshest The mic splitter Straight to your dome hit her don't litter Wack rhymes and beats make me bitter the mission Preserve like ancient knuckles and Tom Pitt's Motherf**ers entangling talking sh** They all slip, in my oil if this ain't catching You're all like sure shots Then I'll catch you with the recoil I bring pureness from the soil to the surface f** a purpose the rap scene's already a circus Derived traveller, cosmic secrets unraveler You're the mythical fused nonsense the medical babbler My sh** is tight like albanian security Watch my purity transform you like purity Measure my opponents sk** Before I move for the k** with the finnese of an arch-villain You're scarred impersonating god I'm a force of nature fishing silver with my rod You wanna fight the (varia?) coming through The moon is on the rise, what the f** you gonna do huh? [Bridge: Sample] (x2) After dark stay the f** out the woods [Verse 2: Son of Light] Apparently transparent you're vegan a specific Light naturally lifted, Tee naturally gifted The beat gives my wings to fly on rhymes to get by on Tee Productions concentrates hard like triangles in Saigon See the sh** like this baby If you f** up the first you don't get a second chance baby Check out the complex grammar Destruction similar to gamma rays and Bruce Banner I rap from Mandal to Alabama Spit rhymes like a lama, Tee lab f**ing jackhammer This ain't no type of R&B but a chorus This just some sh** from the dark side of the forest Once you get a grip on that I'll tell you fly Tee Productions bring the 360 live From the woods you hear a cry I smile What you just heard was the call of the wild Child do not challenge cause I made it The pleasure I take in conquering is almost s**ually related So now you know my flow drops often on N-Light-N simply reduces kings to pawns [Bridge: Sample] (x4) [Verse 3: Son of Light] Natural style type of x be my file Tight syllables through the eye comes miracles You've heard it so don't be acting up like you nerd it Pick up your tape slowly and insert it Consume sh**'s fabulous nothing more or less I take you through countries like the oriental express Yes, the foreign kid with the slang On a lake, in a boat it's just how we hang The way is majestic, now you wanna get up Cause or sh** be sticking like that morning syrup

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