Slick with the tongue Wouldn’t wanna waste another trip round the sun Till my shit’s number one Ain’t talking bout hits unless I’m dishing out some I’ll sleep through the morning but tonight we get it on Intentionally dope Tryna keep adventures afloat So I’m stretching the note Sometimes we end up left in the cold Accept it and roll Cos we’re gonna hit the belly on the next episode That’s the life of a fool like me Way you chatting all them lies you need false ID Ain’t tryna be likе you You was always a leech Now you fucked up seen you face down on the bеach See me right here, bare face, clearly These actors wearing a mask like Jim Carey On bastard I’m petty but witty as necessary Never got the job done yet you’re swimming in confetti
So what the fuck man?! Back then they used to write me off and cuss man So when I counter back yeah it must land Show ‘em I can clean up without a dustpan Stupid little stunt man Fuck a late bus, late nights in a rush fam Nose like bloodhound Digging for that pure dope sound Flipping old records from the lost and found Till they sue my arse and throw me out my house So what’s the value? Tryna find my own way in See what’s the angle? Stuck up in this maze with a carrot on a dangle Step into some fire that you really couldn’t handle I really got lost out here, I didn’t plan to All I see is closed doors, guess I gotta ram through Me I like a sure thing, wouldn’t wanna gamble The winner sit back, straight sipping on a bramble For now I’m in the field still tripping on my ankles You better find yourself a good girls, sings like Wendy Dingy white rapper type sipping on Henny Sometimes you gotta figure who’s George, who’s Lenny Used to get the cheaper pack it cost three twenny But these days I’m cleaner if the system gonna let me Blast a little harder out the microphone you get me? My skills got sharper slinging words like machetes Never got the job done yet you celebrate already
So what the fuck man?! Back then they used to write me off and cuss man So when I counter back yeah it must land Show ‘em I can clean up without a dustpan Stupid little stunt man Fuck a late bus, late nights in a rush fam Nose like bloodhound Digging for that pure dope sound Flipping old records from the lost and found Till they sue my arse and throw me out my house
Song Description:
"MarMan - Tearz" is a bold and confident track that showcases the artist's slick tongue and determination to make it to the top. The lyrics speak of overcoming obstacles and doubters, with a defiant attitude towards those who have tried to bring the artist down. The song is filled with clever wordplay and introspective reflections on the struggles of pursuing a career in music. The beat is energetic and dynamic, with a mix of old-school vibes and modern production. Overall, "Tearz" is a powerful and raw expression of MarMan's journey in the music industry.
MarMan - Pre-Rolls They say fake it till you make it Think I’ve kept too much sacred Slammed the shot didn’t chase it feel the shivers down my face it Remind me I gotta take this shit back to basics
MarMan - Tearz Slick with the tongue Wouldn’t wanna waste another trip round the sun Till my shit’s number one Ain’t talking bout hits unless I’m dishing out some I’ll sleep through the morning