predecessor

'Bout to take it back like Doc and Marty inside the DeLorean

I am no historian, but here to make my predecessors proud

(All you bitch niggas not allowed?)

Sound gets trapped by the mouth

Our predecessor left this box

And something's clawing around

You feeling me this here is one of Queens elite

Predecessor of the street

While you munch I eat

Nas the Viking, fresh to my ankles, thankful

Gangster see gangster do, I'm Langston Hughes predecessor

Gun in my dresser, slang I use upset college professors

You lack the substance to become this, I'm the one that came before

The predecessor, better dresser, 'cause I'm rotten to the core

See you, see you, wouldn't wanna be you

By Divine Right I Hath Usurped the Monuments of My Predecessors.

I Hath Created Imposing Rock Hewn Temples.

Yuugh! It's the king being crowned

Watch my predecessor fall like the sun going down

God, it's sunset, this is Sun Tzu

Let if fly moving through the sky losing sight of us

My predecessors accepting my destiny's Midas touch

Mouth stuffed with Ecstasy in a state of nirvana

Eating cheeseburgers with my pals, going home to lounge

In the styles of my predecessors

The B-Boy, never the less, the S, the western born

Perverted monks, so now we apply pressure

This Stamina's style is iller than its predecessor

Dial witch professor, mix up the elixir

I cannot acknowledge all the pimpin' for the death of me

Okay, listen fella, never ever disrespect the predecessor

Bitch, recognize a king in your presence

Perpetrators get tapered zoned to fire frequency

Blessed by predecessors so I've grown to mass fluidity

Vast impurities get flushed in lavatories

We a path ways wid oppressors

Seek Predecessors

Wake up ancestors

Soon to bloom with creation

Her child and her predecessors here at once

God is inside of her open heart

But you wanna go for her, want to impress her

But can't get past her predecessor

You're working through it though, then the radio

they bear witness of centuries of might

Predecessor who blessed us with grace

in sempiternal fight

A tedious execution

Fattened with scraps of predecessors

The perfect parts plumped than surgically sourced

Where they've unveiled a bust

Of my predecessor

Still much discussed

We see that we are merely reflections

Of reflections left by our predecessors

Dragged through the mud

Rot around pray their coming for you

The one to die predecessor

Taking the souls and trade what we want

I'm recollecting the days

When i pushed my predecessors away

This season i got my head in the game