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FloggingMARS

Untitled Persona

FloggingMARS

hip hop, gospel, funk

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[Pre-Chorus]
It’s a long damn road (long road stretching under blood-orange skies) [drop-sharp]
A road I’ve walked before though the map keeps burning (smoke curls over forgotten footprints) [drop-deep]
Just to find a way back home that shifts each time I reach (home bends like water, always just ahead) [drop-sparkling]

[Verse 2]
Left breadcrumbs in my bloodstream (crumbs float in the veins of time) [drop-deep]
Crumbs still flicker in-between (ghosts of laughter, half-forgotten) [drop-sharp]
I sip memory like morphine (pain tastes like salt and ink) [drop-sparkling]
Memory as a drug, pain doesn’t fade it warps things (shapes twist in the dark) [drop-dark]
What I lost became my god (it sits on a throne of ash) [drop-sharp]
I worship what I lost though it eats me hollow on the side (devouring pride silently) [drop-deep]
Talking to shadows that smiled when they lied (they bow, then vanish) [drop-sparkling]
Fog so thick I ride denial like a broken chariot (each step sinking deeper) [drop-dark]
A passenger inside my own denial (a hollow passenger, seat cold) [drop-sharp]

[Chorus]
How many nights can I beg the unknown that never answers (stars stare back, indifferent) [drop-sparkling]
Before I’m just bone remembering the weight (skeleton of myself leans on silence) [drop-deep]
Who did I become when I walked alone (a reflection I barely recognize), alone is a language I learned too well [drop-sharp]
Not just a road but a wreck we untowed (twisted metal signs point nowhere) [drop-dark]
I’m looking for a way back not to a place but the me I lacked (the me I left behind in shadows) [drop-sparkling]
Through storms through cracks where silence speaks the truth and answers back (truth hums low, vibrating in ribs) [drop-deep]

[Verse 3]
Every mile’s a scar I own (scars shimmer like wet chrome) [drop-sharp]
Miles tattoo me until they glow like chrome (etched in the night, permanent) [drop-sparkling]
I’m not lost I’m just a tone (resonating hollow) [drop-dark]
A note drifting without a map (the melody bends, searching) [drop-sharp]
Still searching for a way back home that drifts further each time I call (echoes mocking my voice) [drop-deep]

[Guitar Solo]
(strings weep, shadows bend with each bend, notes linger like smoke) [drop-sparkling]

[Verse 4]
I ain’t trying to rewind what I buried (bones of memory rest in quiet soil) [drop-dark]
Yet the past still dances like it’s married (to the pain, holding hands with regret) [drop-sparkling]
To the pain I tried to outgrow, ghosts don’t vanish they rehearse and echo (phantoms repeat their lines, perfectly) [drop-sharp]
Every friend a phantom flick (faces flicker in candlelight) [drop-deep]
Every plan just a fire I lit (smoke curls toward the ceiling, vanishes) [drop-sparkling]
Trying to light the dark with what I quit (sparks die too quickly) [drop-dark]
Cold when regret won’t sit (a frozen guest at the table) [drop-sharp]
I keep hearing my name in the silence (it bends, sounds alien) [drop-sparkling]
My name bent backwards in defiance (a palindrome screaming) [drop-deep]
Palindrome of broken guidance (fractured advice etched in wind) [drop-dark]
Home is not a place but alignment (alignment hums, unseen but felt) [drop-sharp]

[Chorus]
I’m digging through time like it’s stone (faces I carved stare back) [drop-sparkling]
For a version of me I disowned yet still sewn into me (threaded shadows stitch the gaps) [drop-deep]
Every detour road is sown in the grammar of the alone (the language twists, unintelligible) [drop-sharp]
Now I walk with my pain in chrome (reflecting everything I feared) [drop-dark]
Past recast as monuments (ashes harden into towers) [drop-sparkling]
I ain’t lost I just outgrown (wings sprout quietly) [drop-deep]
Change is not arrival but the map itself (map burns, rewrites itself) [drop-sharp]
Still learning what it means (meanings drip like paint) [drop-dark]

[Outro]
To find a way back home waiting in the marrow (home hums in the bone, silent guidance) [drop-sparkling]
Yeah, one day not on a clock but when scars align with sky (time fractures, stars bleed) [drop-deep]
I’ll know (a quiet voice, mine, finally answering) [drop-sharp]

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[Verse 1] I’ve been walking through the ash of my own past (the ash whispers old names, streets I burned in memory) [drop-sharp] Like a ghost in a mirror I broke to make it last (mirror cracks remember every lie I told myself) [drop-sparkling] Can I shadow all my choice (choices echo in empty hallways, doors I never opened) [drop-dark] [Pre-Chorus] It’s a long damn road (long road stretching under blood-orange skies) [drop-sharp] A road I’ve walked before though the map keeps burning (smoke curls over forgotten footprints) [drop-deep] Just to find a way back home that shifts each time I reach (home bends like water, always just ahead) [drop-sparkling] [Verse 2] Left breadcrumbs in my bloodstream (crumbs float in the veins of time) [drop-deep] Crumbs still flicker in-between (ghosts of laughter, half-forgotten) [drop-sharp] I sip memory like morphine (pain tastes like salt and ink) [drop-sparkling] Memory as a drug, pain doesn’t fade it warps things (shapes twist in the dark) [drop-dark] What I lost became my god (it sits on a throne of ash) [drop-sharp] I worship what I lost though it eats me hollow on the side (devouring pride silently) [drop-deep] Talking to shadows that smiled when they lied (they bow, then vanish) [drop-sparkling] Fog so thick I ride denial like a broken chariot (each step sinking deeper) [drop-dark] A passenger inside my own denial (a hollow passenger, seat cold) [drop-sharp] [Chorus] How many nights can I beg the unknown that never answers (stars stare back, indifferent) [drop-sparkling] Before I’m just bone remembering the weight (skeleton of myself leans on silence) [drop-deep] Who did I become when I walked alone (a reflection I barely recognize), alone is a language I learned too well [drop-sharp] Not just a road but a wreck we untowed (twisted metal signs point nowhere) [drop-dark] I’m looking for a way back not to a place but the me I lacked (the me I left behind in shadows) [drop-sparkling] Through storms through cracks where silence speaks the truth and answers back (truth hums low, vibrating in ribs) [drop-deep] [Verse 3] Every mile’s a scar I own (scars shimmer like wet chrome) [drop-sharp] Miles tattoo me until they glow like chrome (etched in the night, permanent) [drop-sparkling] I’m not lost I’m just a tone (resonating hollow) [drop-dark] A note drifting without a map (the melody bends, searching) [drop-sharp] Still searching for a way back home that drifts further each time I call (echoes mocking my voice) [drop-deep] [Guitar Solo] (strings weep, shadows bend with each bend, notes linger like smoke) [drop-sparkling] [Verse 4] I ain’t trying to rewind what I buried (bones of memory rest in quiet soil) [drop-dark] Yet the past still dances like it’s married (to the pain, holding hands with regret) [drop-sparkling] To the pain I tried to outgrow, ghosts don’t vanish they rehearse and echo (phantoms repeat their lines, perfectly) [drop-sharp] Every friend a phantom flick (faces flicker in candlelight) [drop-deep] Every plan just a fire I lit (smoke curls toward the ceiling, vanishes) [drop-sparkling] Trying to light the dark with what I quit (sparks die too quickly) [drop-dark] Cold when regret won’t sit (a frozen guest at the table) [drop-sharp] I keep hearing my name in the silence (it bends, sounds alien) [drop-sparkling] My name bent backwards in defiance (a palindrome screaming) [drop-deep] Palindrome of broken guidance (fractured advice etched in wind) [drop-dark] Home is not a place but alignment (alignment hums, unseen but felt) [drop-sharp] [Chorus] I’m digging through time like it’s stone (faces I carved stare back) [drop-sparkling] For a version of me I disowned yet still sewn into me (threaded shadows stitch the gaps) [drop-deep] Every detour road is sown in the grammar of the alone (the language twists, unintelligible) [drop-sharp] Now I walk with my pain in chrome (reflecting everything I feared) [drop-dark] Past recast as monuments (ashes harden into towers) [drop-sparkling] I ain’t lost I just outgrown (wings sprout quietly) [drop-deep] Change is not arrival but the map itself (map burns, rewrites itself) [drop-sharp] Still learning what it means (meanings drip like paint) [drop-dark] [Outro] To find a way back home waiting in the marrow (home hums in the bone, silent guidance) [drop-sparkling] Yeah, one day not on a clock but when scars align with sky (time fractures, stars bleed) [drop-deep] I’ll know (a quiet voice, mine, finally answering) [drop-sharp]

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