Son Of Age - Hantam (feat. Kris Ares)

Just keep practising
And don't give up
Just never give up
Play as often as you can
And be really dedicated
And try to write good music
And don't worry about, um
The material ethics that go with music
It doesn't matter what you look like or
Or anything
It doesn't matter what your product looks like
It's what…it's what it sounds like
The special will now give an eloquent speech
I write that like Kristian and SOA
I keep them craving
So, take a walk with me, with a speed of light
Feel the vibe, escape with a feat so imminent
The minute feels like an explosion so evident
The elements - everything feels so right
Within the filament, even though no dividend
Among the benefits but we're living with the trail burned
Killing it, but the fact of the matter is, skies the limit
But I always trying to defeat it, Pegasus kid
They're always looking down on this Dayak
Mistreated, by the fire but I rise from the ashes, livid
And the path is hidden by the size of the pivot
But the prize that is in it, and I'm proof
How I keep fighting to finish, the tasks destined
By the light to reach it, for the truth, is a life
Worth living, filled with the past scars embedded
To bring it to win it, pin it
You can't deny me, or ignore
This passion no more
I'm that lift it up or go broke
You can't douse the fire I've got. Kaban
Can't define what I wrote, kaban
Feel the knife to the throat, lawan
Fix the walls that I broke, jalan
Feel the trails of my smoke, hantam
You can't deny me, or ignore
This passion no more
I'm that lift it up or go broke
You can't douse the fire I've got. Kaban
Can't define what I wrote, kaban
Feel the knife to the throat, lawan
Fix the walls that I broke, jalan
Feel the trails of my smoke, hantam
Painted with the most blackest ink
These flames of mine will never grow Dim
Each burden's a blessing, let it sink
A Half breed chasing the Sarawak Dream
I'm starving like Billy
Rhymebook kills by using a melee
Recite and deliver
SOA passing the shovel to me
To dig the only truth a little deeper
Spoke to the ancient, I follow no men
Got to always prepare for the worst
No debate, no offense my kaban, See
I'm here to declare that I'm gonna jump first
That's when the orbits realign
Like the whole universe is yours
His flow that's so heavenly divine
In a mysterious way as they call him the holy ghost
You can't deny me or ignore
This passion no more
I'm that lift it up or go broke
You can't douse the fire I've got. Kaban
Can't define what I wrote, kaban
Feel the knife to the throat, lawan
Fix the walls that I broke, jalan
Feel the trails of my smoke, hantam
You can't deny me, or ignore
This passion no more
I'm that lift it up or go broke
You can't douse the fire I've got. Kaban
Can't define what I wrote, kaban
Feel the knife to the throat, lawan
Fix the walls that I broke, jalan
Feel the trails of my smoke, hantam

Written by:
Kristian Ares, Norman Nyigor

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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