Tryna Live

[Verse 1: Daev Martian]

I got a question for you, who is Daev Martian?
Is he the type of human you'd compare to being a Spartan?
Problem is he's Jungular so Jane chose Tarzan
Always paranoid because of what he's been farming
Funny how he feels at home when all he is is foriegn
But they don't notice it because he's superpower hosting
You often see he's head burning like a Ghost Rider
Praise be to those who write scripts for the famous
Put it down simply I'm your ghost writers writer
And you could try to sue me but the truth is I'm the Plaintiff
I'll let you off on this case, untangle your chaining
You're Corey's big sis nigga you're so Raven
Find me with the birds
Closer to the Heavens
Never number six but
Always number seven
Non-sensical lyricism is irritating to the male ear
But to the opposite its irrigating

[Hook]
Tryna Live
Tryna Live My Life
F*ck These Niggas
X2

[Verse 2: Daev Martian]

So lets rob a million for us to chill again
What better oppurtunity is there us to be the kids again?
The Resonance of this rennaisance is everlasting
Future's looking loose ain't no need to act bent (uhm)
Buzzing like the bees upon the flowers
Chillin with fellow mates discussing my superpowers
Having deep dumb discussions about how the world works
But at the same time we dont give a fuck about the worlds works
Girls twerk
Pro twerkers on the internet
As much as you can twerk I'm more intrested in your intellect
(How deep can you take it?) And I ain't talkin' bout inner sex
(How deep can you take it?) I mean I'm having a conversation
Your brain capacity is obviously obliterated
Seemed a lot smarter when I was toasted or hella faded
If musical taste was the basis of intellengence
Then singing at the Operas would make you kinda relevant

[Hook] x2

[Skit]

[Verse 3: Daev Martian]

Coolest dude since around about the 92's
I've walked enough in my shoes, I dont need you're Jimmy Choo's
The Mood is really blue
Ocean full of Great Whites
Take a great bite but not more than you can chwew ayt
Now I'm at the mansion, Trixx offers absynth
Trips of the abstract had me trippin for an hour
Swear that I was absent
Pretty British Fairies talking to me with an accent
Find me making her trippy on heavy testicles
GoodMorning babysitters have you prepared all the cereal
I'm serious dog, I'm a serial cereal killer
Murder your box
Plus I'm cooler than the Ice T that miss Coco Pops
Handle your bitched (yo)
They're barking at the wrong tree
Even the alphabet agrees with the Fact that I am "G"
O.D of codiene is what you prolly need
L.O.T.U.G
Who as sick as we?