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august martyr – tragician lyrics

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[intro]
as the track starts
i just want to say that i took the melody from another beat
but other than that it’s an original
i think it’s pretty cool, but whatever

[verse 1 – august martyr]
oh how the year flew by, oh changing times
what’s twelfth grade? remind me, i skipped mine
get behind me, get in line
i feast first, royalty perk
you’re just a person without purpose
gone with the wind chime
yeah, and i sorta made this thing
you’ll be hearing more, this just a taste of what’s in store
but it’s free, so if you’re poor, shoplift this, i implore
why would you pick-up something else? truck couture?
yeah, my music’s nothing near horror core
i try to keep things gentle or spare the deets
no extra repellent, no buggin round me, praying mantis
on your knees, in the street i got you begging and pleading
for your precious life, which makes no sense
i’m not a k!ller, i don’t break necks
not ashamed either, i’d like to go to heaven
i’m the only one that rose, low lifes stay unleavened
wave the gat on the track like rat tat tat
cuz i’m mac, 11s for my niece, j’s on her feet
looking tired, take a seat, decent grades? that ain’t me
usain i’m insanely quick, talking bout my lyrics, my legs are cripped
not talking gangs, my unaffiliation, well it’s not strange
that feeling of reeling in dough, ravenous, me fought so many lobby agents
tido gimme high fives for finishing scales with his name
we sing it again together, som alive and well
making sense the first time? impossible i’m a bad cashier
these rhymes will be worth more than a nickel in a year
or next quarter
have a happy new august martyr
dummies, you’s funnies
my ig’nance is forced but yours is clumsy
knock you around like you prosthetic and rubbery
you’re muggsy, i’m buggsie, both taking shots but i’m lethal
mobster flow, irish cook on chicken soup for the soul
no books, pour it in the bowl, try and drink it up but it’s scalding
balling like spalding, you out there taking charges
my 2013 will be flawless

[outro]
yeah, so uh watch out or whatever
i guess
i’m out



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