Mad Martian - Mad Minute

Man, what the fuck is up with all this love shit
I'm The Mad fucking Martian

I'll keep writing, until I'm old and grey
Watch me dive in a world so far away
Not meant for normal eyes
You'll be mortified of this place
This is where, all my thoughts conglomerate
They're getting more refined
We are situated in The Martian's mind
Filled with rough diamonds and inexhaustible mines
But I'm still trying to translate my findings
Into products with an affordable price
Most of the time I feel like my head is up in the sky
But then I realize that I'm a space guy tryna cope by
Aiming for the stars like the James Webb Telescope
As an antidote to a normal life
This is my approach to survive
On these waters, keeping my boat afloat
By jotting rhymes and riding a flow
Until the end of time 'cause this is all I know (who)
The Mad fucking Martian
I'm indomitable, I won't be pacified
Man, I'm so comfortable when confronting these negative comments
'Cause I know, they are lacking a sense which is common
My confidence is starting to blossom
Getting compliments from the people who matter
Giving me the motivation I need to get better
That's part of the reason, I'm so consistent in
delivering all these different pockets like a cargo pants
Inkblots on my pants pocket, 'cause I can't stop it
Take my gat and cock it
Turn the studio into a shooting range
Using tracks as my targets
Rapid firing raps
The Mad Martian is about to commit the Mad Minute
Oh, you don't get it
Get some history lessons, so ahead of my time
That I'm living in the past
Sweat is dripping off my head
Blood is leaking out of my pen
I can't slack, hate punching the clock
I would rather punch the bag
It's like I'm investing in stocks
But I ain't getting anything back

This is it, we are almost at the end of the album

Written by:
Indra Surkijn

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