lirik lagu son of luca - class_sick
kil intro:
we don’t have music that, that feeds our soul any more
thats what we need
like it’s great to be an mc, it’s great to show you got bars
and everything like that but i think
what we need right now more than anything
is music they can relate to, know what i mean
verse 1:
born a loser, bred to win, i’m in my head, can’t trust my friends
i went to church, been baptized, woke up to sin again
walked out that prison stent, took a stance, swing for the fence
the risk of chance taken leaning towards we win
in the field, cleats leaving prints, this legacy cased in cement
my pedigree, godly events, the deceased shall now be avenged
greeting ra as we ascend, silk linen draped upon my skin
a beast of god, but son of man, since i learned what bushido meant
ceteris paribus, do not leave room to be content
i’m from the block where dreams expensive could cost your life for that last sentence
hard to move forward when apprehensive, let’s talk skid row
i know tenants, most reality is rose tinted they count us out, diminished
been doubted from the beginning, now our victories are our vengeance
hook:
felt we was born as losers, never meant to be god’s favorite
in this life we’re introduced to ain’t n0body thought we’d make it
learned i’m the son of luca, i was birthed to achieve greatness
now i’m standing tall as proof, your past is not your destination
felt we was born as losers, never meant to be god’s favorite
in this life we’re introduced to ain’t n0body thought we’d make it
learned i’m the son of luca, i was birthed to achieve greatness
now i’m standing tall as proof, your past is not your destination
verse 2:
darkened paths that chase us, you get marked acting like jacob
over cubans and mark jacobs, creep behind and leave you face up
exchange your life for papers, some seen the light and they changed up
others acting so defiant, risked it all just to be chained up
died to be hood famous, but can’t pay for those arrangements
soldiers leave their name in paintings, other bloodstains on the pavement
our stomping grounds are sacred, i watched love conquer the hatred
ironic, that’s why souls are taken, the reasons our heart left vacant
the jakes will come harassing, the sirens like satan’s laughing
guardian angel on our shoulders, whispering don’t say what happened
i know these streets can k!ll your passion, keep the peace for all combatants
think it’s sweet, then you are past tense, face defeat and tweak your actions
slay the beast in grim fashion, dodging t~~th of demons gnashing
produce heathenistic b~st~rds, progressing by moving backwards
our innocence has been captured, so in a sense war cry laughter
repeat events and die after, your destiny not my master
hook:
felt we was born as losers, never meant to be god’s favorite
in this life we’re introduced to ain’t n0body thought we’d make it
learned i’m the son of luca, i was birthed to achieve greatness
now i’m standing tall as proof, your past is not your destination
felt we was born as losers, never meant to be god’s favorite
in this life we’re introduced to ain’t n0body thought we’d make it
learned i’m the son of luca, i was birthed to achieve greatness
now i’m standing tall as proof, your past is not your destination
verse 3:
clashed in emphatic wars, survived, i’m tapped in with the force
behead hades with platinum swords and made lady luck open doors
learned how to tame the pale horse and watch my impact take its course
i’ll be smiling down from the stars, coping with survivors’ remorse
got one foot inside the morgue, deceased from hatred i’ve absorbed
but my blackened heart still endures, grateful to spirits who endure
so profoundly gained resolve, we bouncing back from every loss
something that this life has taught, don’t seal your fate like romanovs
visions driven, cause revolt, vibrantly spike my cortisol
undeserving of your applause, throw a curveball for every odd
for the glory i’m on a conquest, that before me ain’t been accomplished
i’ve been humble and i’ve been modest, but this slaughter could be cathartic
my arrogance is symbolic with the frustrations of an artist
that’s been deprived since life was started
here’s the part where i acknowledge that my journey is to feed pockets
making all those we ain’t got it, get turned into yup i bought it
take that pain, now get it abolished
hook:
felt we was born as losers, never meant to be god’s favorite
in this life we’re introduced to ain’t n0body thought we’d make it
learned i’m the son of luca, i was birthed to achieve greatness
now i’m standing tall as proof, your past is not your destination
felt we was born as losers, never meant to be god’s favorite
in this life we’re introduced to ain’t n0body thought we’d make it
learned i’m the son of luca, i was birthed to achieve greatness
now i’m standing tall as proof, your past is not your destination
outro:
every cut is a brush stroke on the canvas of perseverance
every loss a mutation within the blueprint
we rise not because we are chosen, but because we choose
this is luca’s truth
we adapt, we endure, we ascend
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