uMaNg - Never Seen The Sun(Prod. by B.B.Z Darney)

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''uMaNg & B.B.Z Darney, the obscure duo that most die-hard underground heads remember very well
from their prior releases, '' Lasting Impressions (2012),The Revisited (2013) & Black Rose Certificate (2014) on @Ill Adrenaline Records-
team up yet again for another incredible track; '' Never Seen The Sun ''
Off the forthcoming full album project, ''Nosferatu & Da Killswitch'',
recorded in 2018-2019 to be released independently digitally and physically,
after their long awaited album ''Monu-mEnTaL'' is released.
- J.S ''
Lyrics

I - I ain't Never seen the sun, like you fake thugs never squeezed a gun roaming round here pretending he the one/,
I ain't never seen the sun, you ain't never seen your son take his first steps pat his back to see, if he's burped yet/,
this season been the worst yet, here to freeze the heat wave Autumn Breathes came up on ya curb step/,
yo I fell from the bird's nest crippled I ain't never learn to fly, so I fell and made the earth dent/,
like Harvey on the flip side call you on the blimp ride just to watch you probably fall & then die/,
I came from the Space needle raised evil, my murdering spree spawned at least eight sequels/,
our franchise is the poor man's stand you capsized onto no man's land/, I ain't never seen the Sunset,
far as my father's life goes all I wonder is his done yet ain't cared to see his sons yet/,
I get deep in the my work, sink in my sonnet, in-hand with my gin & tonic, blinking demonic/
turn ya Mic off, in the midst of these rhyme wars you gon never get ya chance fuck you in line for?/

II - I ain't Never seen the sun, like you fake thugs never squeezed a gun roaming round here pretending he the one/,
I ain't never seen the sun, you ain't never seen your son take his first fall learn to ride his bike tire burned off/,
our relationship a dead-end, even if took off the ground what direction would it head in?,/
don't get bent out of shape and imprison a creative mind or we'll break the fence round the gate/
snatch ya neck out the frame, carry as we head out t place shred to pieces, and spread out to waste/,
headway to market with a switchblade in pocket if they if they snitch they the targets they like which way my coffin/
cause they know there's no life with no dignity try walking these pitch black streets with no diggity/,
heads digging each jewel like they at the opera house flipping out & screaming decibels, like the fibonacci sequence/,
you tripping off the deep end, driven out your moms you half man half machine way you living out your car/,
you limping out the bar with an extra case of 40s, giving out tomorrow to taste yesterday's glory/
I ain't never seen the sun, you ain't ever seen your son 25yrs now you trying to dull the pain buying beers/,
keep staying on the Internet, though I'll find you, Nosferatu I prey on the innocent...