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Mars Ill

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    [Verse 1: manCHILD]
    I push my pen past the breaking point, the point of no return
    Past the pointed fingers, past the point at which you learn
    Past ideas and perceptions, past lies and deception
    Pass my life around the room to try to make the right connections
    My obsession is this; past cash, past crime
    Past beats, past rhymes, past life and past time
    After time, time is money, time out, timing is everything
    Your mind's my forty acres, on these fertile plains I'm settling
    I'm steadily gold medaling in peddling what's the truth
    Point my finger to the heavens and grip the heart to break it loose
    I'd bear my soul to save the youth and place myself upon the altar
    Make this world a better place both for my wife and for my daughters
    And that's a hard lesson to learn, because mankind's so unkind
    Like political prisoners who threaten the agenda of One Time
    One rhyme can't change the world, so make no mistake
    And that's just my point.yeah, that's the point I'm trying to make

    [Hook]
    One rhyme can't change the world, but sill I'll never back down
    Speak my peace on microphones and fade into the blackground
    What's wrong has prospered too long, it's time to take it back now
    Write what's right upon walls and fade into the blackground

    [Verse 2: Sintaxtheterrific]
    Sintax the backlit shadow box backdrop
    Silouette of the sunset across the concrete blacktop
    Bet He's more brilliant and beautiful than we thought
    Burn fame on the fingers of flame from sunspot
    Then bask in the black where the spotlight's not
    Mic rock late at night so nobody can watch
    Some serve in daylight, Christ taught behind the scenes
    So I caught his sunstream with the sea of the unseen
    Humility sunscreen, I thank God for anonymity
    My geneology is a forest of family trees
    More branches than a bank, thank you's to pass around
    Put gratitude on paper, extend my words like verbal pounds
    Remember my past like people in small towns
    Regard simple truth and profound, then write 'em down
    I've found I like to watch autumn leaves just fade to brown
    They turn without a sound, I'd like to fade into the blackground
    Then drown the well renowned, pound my pride until it backs down
    Clown myself just so that Yahweh can abound
    Soul Heir the manCHILD and Sintaxtheterrific
    We ripped it for a lifetime, but we'll vanish in an instant
    Blink once and you missed it

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    [Hook]
    What's wrong has prospered too long, it's time to take it back now
    Write what's right upon walls and fade into the blackground
    One rhyme can't change the world but still I'll never back down
    Speak my peace on microphones and fade into the blackground.

    [Verse 3: manCHILD]
    I build this lifeline in the nighttime, hide my presence in this place
    Anonymity's a witch, but I've grown acccustomed to her face
    And it's broken, camouflage my emotions, chosen token
    Spoken to those cold and frozen and watched new life awoken
    Got that close to closing notion, overdosing on the ocean
    No one knows this unsung hero, the dirt that makes the tree grow
    But it's all right, I'm a peace in the puzzle like Bill Cartwright
    Programmed to command the mic with deepspace5 all night
    I'm the fly on the wall who's watching each and every bar fight
    I'm the brick wall backdrop that's decorated in the starlight
    Mars ILL, we do battle deep in the belly of the beast
    And as the b-boy backspins, we be the cardboard that's beneath
    See this wedding of art and science and let's all live and grow together
    I'll choose to keep the memories and you can choose to buy the records
    Maybe make that life better, leave that soul no longer vacant
    And let the prejudice skeptics keep warm with blanket statements
    With patience I set my paces on city streets of Atlanta
    While my people being slandered by that false propaganda
    Got answers, got questions, gotta teach and learn lessons
    ManCHILD spits one rhyme and it tastes like sunshine
    Holy, divine design, peace to the nines worldwide
    Play my part to perfection and softly fade into the B-side

    [Hook]
    One rhyme can't change the world, but still I'll never back down
    Speak my peace on microphones and fade into the blackground
    What's wrong has prospered too long, it's time to take it back now
    Write what's right upon walls and fade into the blackground
    Refuse to be pimped into a record label's cash cow
    Speak what's real upon reels and fade into the blackground

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