[Verse 1]

Sucker punch the modern ominous popular dialogue/

Rock the populous with movements so monstrous moves God/

We use the truth to move propeller blades-We're cruising through the atmosphere/

We're stealing fears with passions tears to keep the everlasting here/

With classic gear we'll change my calloused peers/

The futures passing near/

They catch a clear determined case of graphic style so grab your ear/

We're inventing the wheel again, it had to happen/

In fact it turns different you'll have to redesign your backspin/

And redefine divine each time we need the blind to see/

Stretch and seek you find I read your mind so you're rewinding me/

The second time they'll find that its hieroglyphic encrypted/

Third listen they'll remember the thought was rather simplistic/

Fourth and fifth they'll think I'm gifted-The sixth that I'm a mystic/

Numbers seven and eight debated whether the main point because they missed it/

And once you heard it nine times Mars Ill becomes a habit/

And after ten rotations they'll decide that this is classic/

Yeah once you heard it nine times Mars Ill becomes a habit/

After ten long years they'll still remember this was classic


[Verse 2]

I'm a student fluent in the ruins of human nature/

Viewing players change the rules when their crews choose to stay in the paper/

Any takers loop the noose to hang perception out to dry/

My reflection turned his back and wouldn't look me in the eye/

I tried to get with the program-mobbers will listen to slow jams/

So man could understand the process that leads to progress/

So just for starters ends begins and stops with every second/

Up is down, left is right, good is bad, and first is second/

Every single seconds a year, and what's beautiful turns ugly/

Arrogance changes to fear for every hand that tries to touch me/

Study amounts to ignorance, the peaceful become militant/

Black changes to white and bypassers are now the participants/

The hardest critics are feeling this, reviews written by the illiterate/

Freaks gain popularity, outcasts granted membership/

And everything is different but it meshes and it rhymes/

'Cause its one fine day when everything is redefined


[Verse 3]

Here take that, its my original ticket stub for payback/

Just another drop in the bucket, record needle in a haystack/

They race around an 8 track, outdated time to face facts/

That while they're here to make cash, we're sent simply to break backs/

? beatdown baby seal style and a black cop smile for the cameras /

Protect your neck and welcome to Atlanta/

My shore line war crime comes in a roughneck subtext/

Split a verse in half to get the whole world upset/

So whats next door, surprised to find the chalk outlined/

Design around the future fallen leaders thats supposed to know the time/

Call all the speakers to the floor, the chosen closed their mind/

Tear it down to build again and fence me in with every sound/

Revolution starts in the heart and moves together with the tactics/

You can't give a round of applause, you only got one hand to clap with/

Here's a black that's aligned with the divine, you know the deal/

Mars Ill here to redefine how music makes you feel