Mad Minute Lyrics

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