Try Again (Raw Material Album Version) (Feat. Flynn Atkins)-Mars Ill

Try Again (Raw Material Album Version) (Feat. Flynn Atkins) - Mars Ill (Chorus) We fly the pen like a pilot when it's time to begin Fight to win with the power that makes the sky bend We got to end to make room for the Christ to begin If it ain't d**e enough then, yo, got to try again. (Verse) I get you up like Vivarin, an unpredictable trend Many men remain content with where the needle has been In an elliptical spin of people dying in sin We realize to reap our talents lies in trying again So I don't try to pretend that I'm phatter than him I just make heads come apart like a detachable limb And carry on like I'm collapsible overhead in your plane Holding titles for collateral, leaving cats with no name Line them up like coc*ine and light them like propane While they're profane, we rock from Florida to Spokane Washington, I've watched them rock to kicks, snares and rim shots They think their junk is tight when it's loose like slip knots Yo, but I can't trip, AK, cuz everybody can change They could flip their whole persona ala Shirley McClain But we aim for the heavenlies and try to tame the 7 seas Because when you claim the Trinity, you'd better shoot for the stars Battle scars and open wounds from open mics that I've closed Open minds and open doors for all my brothers in prose I send cerebral celebrations with my mic and my pen If you don't get it, kid you guessed it, I'ma try it again (Chorus)