MARTYR MOST HIGH

By Sideshow

On TIGRAY FUNK

Released on February 27, 2026

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[Intro]

I'm gonna enslave mankind tomorrow

I'm gonna topple the capitals of the globe

Nations will kneel at my feet

Ayy, uh

Uh, uh, uh, ayy


[Verse 1]

I ain't wrote shit in a minute

Ain't wrote shit in a while

I'll just let the music play, put my soul all in it

Ain't even tryna make you smile, but if I do, I guess I'm winnin'

Keep a 42 stuffed in my denim

Hot water, forty proof, I sip

They in the back slow as shit, tryna see who winnin'

Team, that's the 10K, talkin' 'bout my chicken

Talkin' 'bout competition, palms and teeth when I'm with 'em

But if I let my helmet down, try to split me

Look around like, "Who done did it?"

I ain't tryna get it like y'all, tryna do somethin' different

Never move the drug, only move they fingers

Across the touchscreens, that's the feminine in them

I should've shot him front his kid, but that's gentleman in me

It's supposed to be hard for a bitch, boy, who taught you pimpin'?

I could've killed you front of that apartment buildin'

But I'm tryna keep it civil for kids like a politician

But I don't need you to vote and I don't need your hope

Good prices, I could give you a quote

On lonely nights, I could give you a ho


[Verse 2]

For hard times, I could give you some dro

But me, I need more dough, more bullets for war

My palms start itchin', I'm reachin' in position for—

My greed, my hunger, I'm geekin', you tryna kill me or—

No speakin', no debate

When you killin', no feelin' remorse, ain't no feelin' at all

No Savage, shoot you right in the mall

Right in your face, right out the gate with Jamal

My word from God, disagree, that's word to Jihad

My mother tell me, "Take a look up to God"

My bro a killer, where the fuck did he go?

My sin is my pride and my fuckin' ego

So damn big, I can't see people

I need a damn brick, treat me like Deebo

Hit me, Craig, with that shit, need it for the free, though


[Chorus]

Uh, make me wanna cry

For us to progress, so many have to die

For the story to be told, so many gotta go

I yearn to know less, I learn to let go

Ayy, it make me wanna cry

For us to progress, so many have to die

So many, so many gotta go

I yearn to know less, I learn to let go


[Bridge]

My biggest sin is my pride and my fuckin' ego

So, so much pride, I can't see people, I can't hear people

I close my eyes and I see dead people, uh


[Verse 3]

If you got a heart, please don't switch

How you judge lil' cuz 'cause he a robber? At least he got ambition

Not panhandlin' or askin' for shit

'Cause where we from, ain't much shit given

They got programs for kids, got programs for women

But everybody where I'm off drugs and trippin'

The babies got— uh, babies tryna rob somebody, uh

They ain't never ever met nobody that gave a fuck 'bout 'em neither, I ain't either

Where we from, we don't trust white people


[Outro]

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