Debaser
Less Human
(Marcus, Pay attention. Pay attention, look at me when I'm talking to you.)Little marcus, you know you can do better than thatBe an artist but never pay attention in classEver since the darkness went down my spineIt stuck into the carpet I've been hardly ahead of the lastBut thank god that this little kid,Was never prescribed to take bottles of RitalinIt would have been a parent making a bad move,Instead of seeing the classroom as not enough stimulant.This brain's a bit bigger, a sick pictureSpill food on the hands and lick fingersWhen I needed to feed it I educated itWhen it feeded for treatment I medicated it and made it cleanerSchool's boringI didn't feel like it did anything for meSo I didn't like itI didn't do poorly,I just would of done a lot better if I could've drawn for every assignmentI turned my art, into a bad habitSearched through my arm of true black magicMade a name out of graph and proceeded to tag itLetras de cancionesOn paper, than graduated to fat cat tips.From that point on,Me and the rest of this world had begunOur Lovely divorce. From the walls that I bombedI thought I was hip hop but graffiti was only my introductory course.I never really knew what it was to feel freeI never really knew what it was to build thingsI never had the taste of the animal that chasedAfter capital immortalities more appealingI grew to like the ink in my blood.I knew that life shouldn't be what it wasI'm separated from sheSo the presence of meGoes from peasant to kingWhen I speak over drumsChorus:Born as a man (born as a man)I never really objected til I was torn from the plan. (torn from the plan)I didn't know what I invested would transform what I am. (transform what I am)From abnormal to majestic, now I'm more than a man (more than a man)X2Reverse contact to the Earths gone backThrough a still night, I'm a kill mics.The ill tight that was built with the rightComponents to steal,Light from the painted pictureThat I came fromBut I ain't done anxiouslyTurn everyday citizensFrom a unice to a head that will go the lengths for meWhere humble beginnings turnTo amplify floodingsBeing born with a giftIs only a mythCause real MC's studyAnd I took that intransit didn't look instantlyfor the skill to be thereI broke down the steps that I had to progress throughThe first one's learn to breathe air.Then it started falling in placeFormed with a crew, when I through what I knewIn a smooth flow that lags a littlelateAnd I started to separate,Never effort wasted, edificationThis is the basementThis is Where I patiently awaited my transformationChorus x2
From Letras Mania