Our full album here : https://umang.bandcamp.com/album/last… Lyrics : Bridge – These, few, precious, moments, bleed, through, flesh is, broken/ renew, blessed focus, wings, do, venture, oceans/ Chorus – Everything, placed in my hands break, from the cradle to the stake it’s a mass grave/, these figurines like, sand from a glass way they pass through my grasp & collapse on the path/, back onto ash Verse I – Palm molded in the grip, holding a brick, exploding a clip, that’s gon be exploring your bits/ notorious hits, floor you in your Ford Taurus then dip, on the skinny I’ll pour you a drip/, shards sticking out my knuckles from a fit of rage tongue in a bitter state, sharper than a spinning blade/, winner takes all until they bait & switch dinner plates gorilla space, spread your limbs throughout the interstate/ to rid the taste, my ghost could step through any motion censor smoke detector the ocean trench, to the 4th dimension/, if things were up to me, I’d be in the lap of luxury, gold stashed under trees naps from the beach/ but instead I’ll cut you free, from this life let your stomach bleed gut you real slow to catch you up to speed/, you’ll have your ego shattered, skull fractured in an evil manner serve your dome piece on the evening platter/ Chorus – Everything, placed in my hands break, from the cradle to the stake it’s a mass grave/, these figurines like, sand from a glass way they pass through my grasp & collapse on the path/, back onto ash Everything placed in my hands break, from the cradle to the stake it’s a mass grave/, these figurines like sand from a glass way they pass through my grasp & collapse onto ash, delicate as porcelain/ Verse II – Colder than a weathered soul humans are the obstacle but I’ll leave you floating as a stepping stone/ boulder than the shoulders that the head is on, eyes dormant I’ll erase all your life’s moments when the weapon’s drawn/ crime tape, stretched in all ways ‘cept my crawl space decked in all-gray, the inspector brought waves/ questioned suspects down the checkered hallway, left in broad day cuz the eyewitness sketch was off-base/, what’s with the gun threats & crews dying, let the buzz nest with brews when the sunsets & moonshines/, but once the blood sweat & blues dry, you’ll become drenched with wounds when the flood executes lives/, broken glass in your open tabs, cursor poking scabs watch the blood trickle down your throat & gag/, I think I thirst anguish can’t stop the nerves shaking, y’all feel uMaNg even if this ain’t your first language/ Chorus – Everything, placed in my hands break, from the cradle to the stake it’s a mass grave/, these figurines like, sand from a glass way they pass through my grasp & collapse on the path/, back onto ash Everything placed in my hands break, from the cradle to the stake it’s a mass grave/, these figurines like sand from a glass way they pass through my grasp & collapse onto ash, delicate as porcelain/ – uMaNg & B.B.Z…it’s the meeting of mindz! Lasting Impressions II: The Impressionable (An abstract story of the re-birth, back to the roots.) It’s 9 years ago since we lazt had an album out together, so you can only imagine how special this is for us to share this with you hip-hop lovers & oldskool fanz! Much love to my brothers Hex One , D Rev,Halfcut for being a part of our album! (yall killed it) – Words of uMaNg : ”I wanna keep this short and to the point. Thank you for being so patient for the last 9yrs(hard to believe). There were years when I couldn’t make any music, no matter how hard I tried. Labels shelved my album/s, music wasn’t coming out etc. etc.. These past several years have been so humbling to say the least. The hiatus has finally come to an end(better late than never). We are BACK in this b*tch, re-introducing ourselves to the scene, in the way it all started. We proudly present Lasting Impressions II: The Impressionable” – 2023
