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Mad Mac - The Master Architect Lyrics



Mad Mac - The Master Architect Lyrics
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Surgeon coordination to bring a cold end to the cowardice i'm here on ten
And I brought the blades to play
I flew in off a saucer with no super power privilege
Just bad credit and couple baby mammas ready to bring me hell
Sending my black ass to Africa is paramount
To us the hoopty was dragon back
I rode in with Rhayniss and her cousin daughter baby daddy twins
Tires flat late on bills again
Fish and bread keep the poor man fed
That's 15 to life If you don't get ya diet right
Kamala can't save your dollar betrayed you
We'd like to see you as family
If you in it then I'm in it
And they ask who did it
We didn't
I ponder at the sky at night and question the existence of any coordination of the sort
The deep cuts heal but they don't come back the same
Between these wicked eyes of mine is an a maze
Amazement at the fall me to my muse
My amusement can't be too far from court jester
If the glass is half full the other Empty promises or maybe lies we tell ourselves
Suppressed feelings leaking out in the most mysterious of ways
But what you say goes to the grave plus a day
I open my heart to the wounded and the fallen cause the god body's in place for service
I got plan to break bread with the enemies and teach them abundance with no plans to return to safety
Big betting on a maybe
I travelled from sun to star
Decode divine mathematics
Sore the dreary skies in search of me
I've came back from the primordial soup, scum of the earth
Just to find out you still a bitch
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Surgeon coordination to bring a cold end to the cowardice i'm here on ten
And I brought the blades to play
I flew in off a saucer with no super power privilege
Just bad credit and couple baby mammas ready to bring me hell
Sending my black ass to Africa is paramount
To us the hoopty was dragon back
I rode in with Rhayniss and her cousin daughter baby daddy twins
Tires flat late on bills again
Fish and bread keep the poor man fed
That's 15 to life If you don't get ya diet right
Kamala can't save your dollar betrayed you
We'd like to see you as family
If you in it then I'm in it
And they ask who did it
We didn't
I ponder at the sky at night and question the existence of any coordination of the sort
The deep cuts heal but they don't come back the same
Between these wicked eyes of mine is an a maze
Amazement at the fall me to my muse
My amusement can't be too far from court jester
If the glass is half full the other Empty promises or maybe lies we tell ourselves
Suppressed feelings leaking out in the most mysterious of ways
But what you say goes to the grave plus a day
I open my heart to the wounded and the fallen cause the god body's in place for service
I got plan to break bread with the enemies and teach them abundance with no plans to return to safety
Big betting on a maybe
I travelled from sun to star
Decode divine mathematics
Sore the dreary skies in search of me
I've came back from the primordial soup, scum of the earth
Just to find out you still a bitch
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Writer: Christian McBride
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Performed By: Mad Mac
Language: English
Length: 2:22
Written by: Christian McBride
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