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martin (sucks) - taj mahal lyrics

long awaited like the budget/
heavily avoided like the casket/
unexpected like suspense/
am burning herbs that’s incense/
we told rap is a family so am committing incest/
used to hang out with the have nots buh now dats past tense/
tryna block my p-ssion well ama be jumping fences/
am outa ma senses,been this way since they felt my presence/
i flow with accuracy,absolute precision/
am tryna live right,tryna have meaning ,essence/buh how am i posed to alienate fact from fiction/designed like taj mahal no friction/
stay humble always seem absent/
live in the present cause the future ain’t in sight/
light up that loud blowing rings/
sweet as honey watch out for the sting/
we still waiting for wat the future gon bring/
we never gon be the same,same reason angels nd demons can’t have a fling/
searching for thoughts in my mind vault/till i get all these foes sought/
like a well,oasis in the desert am that sought/
like hope in religion boy am that sort,am that important,i am boy and you not/carefully on your budget like a note/
carefully played like beethoven notes/
blessed like bethlehem folks/
spirit so strong like hungarian oaks/
vessel of sin like missionary boats/
sown neatly like the popes cloaks/
still misaligned like world clocks/
heavily dealing with resentment like islamic jews/
wealthy not rich like old religious scrolls/
eyes wide open like canadian owls/
friends turn foes so am busy stringing the noose/
i am my own man and that’s gon stay relevant like the everyday news/
flow so precious like arabian jewels/ see this is intelligent rap yehudit scripts/
rare like a priest in a fit/
if you can’t decide on which arm cut both wrists/
busy in the loom weaving these thoughts/tryna not slip so i be busy tying up knots/
everyone busy claiming wat they have and i be on that have not/
hustling the only reason am not rapping/lame be the reason am not clapping/
still hover aroun the same people/
everyone who had the vision wen i was a cripple/
couldn’t freestyle the reason these are lyrical scriptures/
whenever u lost hope a place to refer if there ain’t no refa/
angels were celebrating till i crushed the easter/
i drown ha in that liquor then i rinse her/
if am bright why is the dark always following me/
they say am the future so y they keep surprising me/
unsigned hype that’s y everyone applauding me/
senseless so y they busy coaching me/
perfection is repet-tion so am busy committing the same sins/

- martin sucks lyrics

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