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ill martian - mars barz 2 lyrics

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i’m a lil bit sick outta of the head making raps for meds going dumb in a hospital bed with no dreads just a gown since i’m labeled as a crazy mother f-cker that burned a house down im from a place where you either swim or drown i’m talking from the lake to the merky waters i’ve been a b-st-rd ever since i didn’t have a father that’s why my life is like a movie cause all i see is drama so now my character is i don’t give a f-ck persona now i’m a martian with that antidote splitting melons cantaloupe painting pictures with these bars call that michael angelo and i make my raps fat like the -ss on amber rose that’s why they
keep eying me like a dime with camel toe not to mention gross but in god i trust cause i love it when paper piles up and my momma told me life is such so you just might find me having conversations with the devil in my cup while i get h-lla hyphy on the yellow bus but i’m talking 2 ways that i keep my shoe laced i’m going ham no food waste so excuse me if i sound touché but but they keep loving the way i rap so i gotta thank the lake for putting me on the map even though the system still feels that i’m white trash so i give em 2 birds back and i hope the da heard that b-tch tried to give me 12 i’m just stating facts only god can judge me after i drag your -ss outta the back of a cadillac with a shovel plus a pick ax haha ha a lil bit psychotic yes but don’t make this complex this ain’t even the pinnacle yet and i still find a way to cut these words into your flesh leaving a mark behind like a vampire bite on your neck my whole city depends on me while you other rappers keep f-ckin up stuck in the county picking balaoni call me sony cause i’m the one you watch distorting your brains before they rot i’m the type of mc that that k!ll a beat then come back the next week to reopen the casket then throw another body of art on top of that wrapped in plastic lately i’ve been thinking drastic cutting through all this traffic causing my viewers to flip like gymnastics i’m the true definition of a rap finatic 17 years and still at it a monster living up in the attic but now i’m galactic with my flows all over the cosmos spitting dope like pablo boxed in a condo playin the congo’s while i’m making another cl-ssic rondo now i’m mountain high colorado feeling head honcho making the gwapo so you better go grab a pancho cause when it rains it pours i got my 10 toes down nailed to the floor and hip hop ain’t dead cause i brought that b-tch back from the morgue thank god for that ouija board so now i’m married to the game hope that b-tch don’t divorce or else i’ll have to go back to slanging dope off the porch now i don’t know what you mother f-ckas expect outta me i when i said more words then a mumble rapper on this beat maybe i’m just a lil bit too raw cause i don’t want to advertise all that f-ckery i say what i want publicly y’all got the game backwards here i’ll slow it down so you could catch up faster you would of think that i work for nasa cause im out of the sp-ce to write but really i’m something like nas cause all i need is one mic just to show my insights now my bars are in flight so you better go home to re write everything that you had otherwise i’ll put ya -ss in a body bag with a no name toe tag so you better call the fire department cause martian comited arson i got a split personality so i keep a number 2 pencil sarpened f-ck a 16 b-tch i go hard like spartan



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