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Ascension - Ka
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Ascension Ka

Ascension - Ka
[Intro]
I mean, she was the one who was warm and you know, like, friendly to me
The one that I felt some kind of emotional ties to
And my father was, you know, just the opposite, he's like a cold motherfucker, he never spoke
You know, he never, uh, really like showed any signs of emotion

[Verse 1]
A vet of unpleasant and misery
Jah bless, didn't digest what they fed us in history
Not too nice, see the true stripes of lеtters officially
Don't waste ink, I'm succinct, it's measurеd efficiency
Felt I had a curse first when I was bad at cursive
Baby sister named me and since was six, I had a purpose
Writings I drew excited my core, I bought a surface
It comes from these meant to accompany, though they callin' 'em verses

[Chorus]
Every mention is for hood ascension (Every mention)
May not be a good man, but got good intention (Thing I would do)
Got good intention (Do for love)
May not be a good man, but got good intention ('Cause I tried everything)

[Verse 2]
I talk to you like an old uncle, that's my nuance
Got killed, couldn't build with my uncles, just my two aunts
Life grim, learn to fight and swim, Hopkinson and Dumont
When I moved from running waves, the last day I had true calm
What's more, understand my posture 'til I'm posthumous
'Til little me's thinking critically, I got no accomplishments
Descend to dark continents, center spark confidence
Correct the sea, speak of split-second deeds, long consequence
If you a deep person, keep searchin' and that's facts
I believe they call him father 'cause you supposed to get past that
If never won, run every one like it's the last lap
Handin' ends to family and friends, never expecting that cash back
When you dorm with roaches, every day long as the solstice
I said parents ain't have no bread, I was born in ketosis
Always precocious, never quarreled with randoms, was drawing with focus
Since kids, they tried to color us 'cause only source is corpus
Heed to what they tried to feed, they deceivin' in doses
Bottom line, not the time for bikinis, Bellinis, mimosas
Never want war, but I'm for sure cleanin' my toasters
'Cause when crabs don't go for roe, all I seem is ferocious
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