Mars- Recorded

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Beat by MF Doom

Lyrics by PaulMall

Confidence is confidential
Present them with potential
born to slay this instrumental
My only weapon is a pencil
Predecessors all deny it
The kids these days won't buy it
All the druggie boys pass it out
And convince you all to try it
Trip off it like LSD
Pay for it with EBTs
Come down off the PHD
Relax with some THC
All you outta towners will see a new side off greed
Meanwhile all my life I've been plantin seeds
Into the earths soil
Wrapped up in some foil
That way I'll have me a brand new Tesla coil
Shoot bolts out my hand
Fly to China or japan
Kick Godzillas ass and be the new superman
I'm a giant
 
Not evn god will deny it
So far father time and mother earth have been compliant
In all my ups downs
And go arounds with fighter pilots
Despite all the 50 cal I haven't died yet
 
Like readers digest
I'm parasitic like your moms ex
He told me he was only in it for the sex
I looked back at the mirror
And from there you know the rest
 
Trapped on the planet of pain and perpetrators
The you call earth but I call hells equator
 
Courage the cowardly dog
Had me tripping when I was two
Like how the hell you gonna let a
Crip do that to you
Push him down the stairs
Grab him by the hair
Slit his throat
after whispering fuck you in ear
Its times like these I'm relieved
To know the worlds got a sleeve
I know it'll pull out a few tricks before we leave
Deserving of a standing ovation
make ya quit your occupation
Turning the whole damn world to fornication
I'm like MF Grimm
In a world of perpetrators
But unlike him I choose to obtain
My own equator
I grew up food for thought
I didn't eat it
Fuck god
Fear for my life I didn't need it
Born in hell anyways
Overrated is heavens gates
Sneak me up the air ducts
And I'm sure that I'll find a way
Given a proper burial
I'll roam the streets of new York
And scare the herpes out of every one of them corner store whores
And scratch a beat for joey
Hit him hard with my delivery
Communicate or consversate telepathicly
Feels like all my life I've been trapped on
 
Trapped on the planet of pain and perpetrators
The you call earth but I call hells equator
 
Watch my slight of hand
Snuck out lost my shadow
I'm like robin hood
Robbin the rich and hollow
Give it to the pure of heart
Not the whiny bitches
Give it to the the wise and smart
Fuck currupt unlawful politicians
Donald trump can suck a cock
This wall he thinks he's buildin
Torn down before twelve o'clock
This wall he thinks he's helpin
Shit will divide us more than the fuckin wall itself
Empty your wallet mother fucker
Open your eyes theres more than wealth
Open your heart mother fucker theres so many people
Just tryna make it in America's satanic steeple
Half the fuckin shit you be sayin shouldnt be legal
Most the fuckin shit our people die for shouldn't be lethal
You gotta know the nation
You gotta know the creed
You gotta know all of our problems originate with greed
Its that holy color the church is painted green
Theres no right color but when its white its supreme
Tell me what a blind man sees
When he looks at the love of his life
Is it the color of her skin that makes her his wife
Or is it the effort put forth until the end of time
To care for one another and if not then its a crime
To bleed or not to bleed
Thats the indoctrination of mankinds breed
Artificial superficial sacrificial beneficial
To the wishful and the hateful
The lies are hypocritical
I'm analytical
And superstitious
I got my third eye open
Shits delicious
Feel like I've been chosen
To lead a seven nation army to the white house kitchen
Im livin livid
Off an accurate depiction of my limits
Perpetrators pertain to perpetual
Persecuted pivot
And if my alliteration offends you then
Write your own damn flows and get with it

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Paul_Mall
Member since January 20 2017

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