Mad Martian - Wishlist

Ever since, I grabbed a pen
I've been fighting with something less evident
A force, hiding in my mind since I was a kid
So secretive, like the three rooms of the Vatican
And sometimes it consumes me, pure devourment
And I try not to end up in a hell again
So I step into this boxing stance
Throwing hands in my defense
I don't wanna take an L but I can't withstand
The waves of demons breaking my shell (uh)
Compare it to hate in your mail
Trying to stay sane and it helps
To sharpen my blade and chop 'em in half
Go for the tackle and yell, this is like a game of NFL
Training my brain, strengthen my health
Creating a name, I need to abbreviate
Double M, that's who I am
In the same way my hometown is spelled
A boy from a small place in Belgium
Not the type people wait in line for but that helped with
Creating my outsider image
The alien is here to establish a base
I'm a menace to the average rapper
'Cus my sound is foreign but splendid
'Cus I got a lot of-
Wishes on my Wishlist
These are my commandments
Guiding me through different
Lands I've never trodden
Terra incognita
Martyr on this mission
Slave to my compass
So lost without it
Wishes on my Wishlist
These are my commandments
Guiding me through different
Lands I've never trodden
Terra incognita
Martyr on this mission
Slave to my compass
So lost without it
And I'm in a bellicose stance
It's part of my incredible plan
Invading everything, unitary states or federal lands
Not a river or straight will stand in my way
If you're on the opposite end, you will stand a terrible chance
Like the French in the Battle of France
Engulf you with a flow do the Hannibal dance
Watch me ascend quite quick after using the crescent tactic
You can't claim that I had it easy while perfecting my plan I
Trained like a Jedi, aimed through my scope without using deadeye
Playing this game so much I wanna turn semi-pro
Reach superstardom overnight but we all know that I ain't the type
Or am I blessed with the trait of being diligent
Do I possess massive luck like the founder of penicillin
So much people call it an accident
The alien who crashed in the Occident
And ever since, I've been impressed with the hurdles on this test
Took many L's I was left compressed
Right now I'm trying to win and I'm doing my best
Just a Baron not a prince, one who ran from the masses
Lost online competitions, don't wanna sound drastic but
Will my goals one day come to fruition?
Lord please grant me my-
Wishes on my Wishlist
These are my commandments
Guiding me through different
Lands I've never trodden
Terra incognita
Martyr on this mission
Slave to my compass
So lost without it
Wishes on my Wishlist
These are my commandments
Guiding me through different
Lands I've never trodden
Terra incognita
Martyr on this mission
Slave to my compass
So lost without it

Written by:
Indra Surkijn

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