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letra de piecemeal - mars ill

(verse #1)
i? m the explicit version without the illicit cursing/
i sit atop these radio-friendly missing persons/
a diversion from the 9-to-5 grind that you? ve been working/
an answered prayer, we strike the match that keeps desire burning/
this perverted graduating cl-ss is looking for the backdoor/
it goes disco, ska, neo-soul and rapcore/
collision cracks a smile on a pile of shredded doc-ments/
there? s only so long you? ll piggyback on our accomplishments/
you tried to say that it was virtue versus common sense/
guilt trip, that? s all it is, so swallow pride and call it quits/
the vaulted lips can fall off with the crabs in a bucket/
in a land of rusty logic and 500 dollar budgets/
but i can? t believe the hype. see it? s not the way that i? m programmed/
i read between the lines and fingertips when you fold hands/
in five years, they? ll know what i know and you? ll have no fans/
and i? ll still be making cl-ssic records as an old man?

(hook)
if you know the words, you can sing these songs/
and keep your hands to the sky so i can read your palm/
we break it into pieces so all ears can listen/

we break it into pieces so all ears can listen/

(verse #2)
there? s a lot of politicians and lottery tickets selling folly/
parlor-tricking hollow promise breaking hearts and wallets/
economics downtrodden. the stock market is struggling/
and all the sorrow? s packaged up and fed-exed to the government/
subsidizing happiness, mandate what you believe in/
but knowing? s more than seeing now we? re choking on the freedom/
that we? re breathing, and we all take a beating/
when we treat god like a distant cousin? cause we? re so ashamed/
and faith is more than sunday school and sermons on the weekend/
speaking loud and pointing fingers and deciding who? s to blame/
blatant accusations knock fam out the frame/
i write the way i write because there? s power in the name/
and christ is not a catch phrase or b-mper-sticker tag line/
it cheapens what he did and who he is to all his people/
we? re on different pages of the same book. believe me, that? s fine/
just don? t get offended when dust drops the needle?

(hook)

(verse #3)
too hot for tv, radio, magazines and movies/
put in work off the clock while the sign reads? off-duty?/
sign verses,? yours truly,? pollute the stream of consciousness/
i? m calling public libraries and begging? em for sponsorship/
i? m the type of guy that? s real easy to get honest with/
never mind the fact that in rap i? m like a monolith/
the archetype pondering breaking the bonds that hold us/
in a monstrous move that? s reminiscent of the kold krush/
mold my will? til it resembles divine covenents/
share the cup of christ inside of this blessed suffering/
divide my publishing so the word can spread and scatter/
over every inch of global territory much faster/
cast lots for a chance to advance my point of view/
in an avalanche of rap fans and it all starts with you/
if all hearts could do their part beyond what we feel/
we? d make it in one shot. but for now, we? ll do it piecmeal?

(hook)

- mars ill

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