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Blood, Sweat And Paper Cuts EP

by Airborne Mark

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1.
The Message 03:25
Chorus x2 Out of Mind Leave a message Out of Time Write a prayer Behold The Name On walls, canvas, shutters Verse 1: Corporations love a rebel Especially with a fan base We used to lose friends under trains Now we lose firends to fame Ahhhh We've contacted the enemy And they are us! What? Ye Broken Hungry What you dying for is so yesterday Your starving ego is so now You can't turn impressions into a meaningful life Nobody cares Fuck - Your - Stuff Ahha I have so little But It's what I'm fighting for Rhymes 'n' Beats for Life I'm folding my fort Painting those walls Clogging those caps I came to cover it all In Origami White Chorus: x2 Verse 2: Prosperous Contagious Creative Amazing You have to want it more Than you are afraid of it The Price of being a wolf is loneliness But you don't want a change Just a comfortable enslavement Aaaa 10.000 hours Still counting All I have is Sore tongue And Paper Cuts Art is the most abused anxiety drug Self control is attractive I only fuck with magic Fearless attitude to judge myself Turned a piece of paper intoA runway Back away Royalty in my D.N.A Ey And I'm coming for everything They said I couldn't claim Chorus x2 Ad-libs Rascal Rascal Rascal Riots Riots Riots Origami White Ripping Walls Ripping Mics Tag this shit up Turn it up Turn it UP Tag this shit up Turn it Up Turn it UP Tag this shit up Turn it Up Turn it UP
2.
Bleed It 03:19
Verse 1: Mind creates reality Dream My Moods in duality Feel I keep tabs on them I'm a creationist They can't see it yet Im a winner Social media likes Like monopoly riches Means nothing Of all my fans I'm the biggest Keep your eyes open See a shift coming May it be the swiftest Fuck the other side I'm watering my own garden May it be the greenest I’m logging out of phony media Of-all shifting sands of life They drag us down the deepest Redefine self made Be a self believer Smile without selifies See without filters Think without limits Put hands on your chest Is it beating? Impoverished No more Cash in on This life time It's mine It's yours Bankable riches Fuck your permission It's a heist Katching Katching And GO Ha Chorus: Capture my busy being If you're singing these pictures Sing up! Sing Up If you're painting these lyrics Paint up! paint Up 12 heartbeats And a pinch of vision From Walls to Lyrics Let me bleed it Let me bleed it Verse 2: A Recipe for a purpose driven life Observe the crowd Do the opposite Ey drones! No hating We're awakening EY We're all in the same boat Nobody's arrived Nobody has right to judge Can't control waves Control your attitude how you ride Hold on Radicals Create strongholds Inherit all that you've dreamt of Navigating through storms Catching goals In a big dipper I see myself bigger My walls get bigger than my ego I see myself bolder Aspire to Inspire each other If I ever get trampled on en route to the top Make sure you too Overturn a pyramid's capstone No kings, No rulers, Bless your struggle Sister and Brother Discover You ARE your own master Bridge: x2 Have my blessing To be a blessing If you have my back, sing this back to me Like I didn't write it up Have my blessing to be a blessing I have your back, sing this back to me Like Like you did write it up Like you did write it up Chorus: Capture my busy being If you're singing these pictures Sing up! Sing Up If you're painting these lyrics Paint up! 12 heartbeats And a pinch of vision From Walls to Lyrics Let me bleed it Let me bleed it
3.
No Mercy 03:02
Verse 1: Like summer with no sun Like Fear with no hit and run Alone in the dark Brick after brick Im moving up ranks My wits so quick to The beat of my feet Defeat the clock Outrun the sheep Not once, Not twice Spill my blood On a full moon night Before a train of life leaves this dark yard I’m leaving my mark Dodging darts Best nights count scars on my skin What dog days did you live? If any. No mercy My stories are plenty I'm thirsty I'm lustful And nothing can fill me But these wall I capture The Paper I rupture Nobody to save me But the sketchbook I cary But the sketchbook I cary Chorus: Imma paper mercenary No mercy No mercy Imma a fucking visionary Hail Mary Hail Mary For the walls i have been tearing Hail Mary Hail Mary Imma paper mercenary Ye Ye Verse 2: When I'm out to paint People bring dollars to sign When there are no flashes I have hunger pangs Explain this shit Explain this shit I pay so much money For you to listen for free No value But Valour I feast on vapours Beast unleashed I’m my own motherfucking saviour Come closer Numb fingers my gospel Since 97 by the wall And you're a fading poser Fuck your doubletaps Your ego crashed Nothing new It’s my vice Intimidate with the skill level My fat caps My necklace Real treasure, So priceless No strokes to SQUANDER Life is a mirror Bleak in its vastness My only task is Paint my way through THE molotov pallet Mum asking for grandkinds All I have is --- a stepladder My fears ---- getting louder All I dream of ----- reach higher Paint better, rap sharper Chorus: Imma paper mercenary No mercy No mercy Imma a fucking visionary Hail Mary Hail Mary For the walls i have been tearing Hail Mary Hail Mary Imma paper mercenary
4.
( Intro Ad libs ) Royal Flyness Catch me in the studio Catch me in the streets This one is for the fam Big up Chorus: Recognise all them fakes by their posts Know thy crew by their strokes Skills are my filter Martyr Your Fingers Through Summer Through winter Get Up Verse:1 A Home is where I stash my 94s A House is where Wifi is strong It's been a minute Got my British Passport For some I'll always be an immigrant Moves imminent Spill pigment Blank city just interim Can't hold us Syllables rough Yet top-class Remember the name I'm about paper San't fold us Cityscape a canvas Origami Rascals We do our own stunts Styles burning Every street a sacrifice One Sketch up One Sketch down We're never done Blood, Sweat And Paper Cuts AAaaaa Chorus: Recognise all them fakes by their posts Know thy crew by their strokes Skills are my filter Martyr Your Fingers Through Summer Through winter Get Up Verse 2: I told you so I showed you so Born in Poland Came up in London There are industry street artists I'm a street artist in the industry NahH Wait Im a mad man on a beat I got nothing but fat caps I got nine missed calls Only Irony gets my call back How big is the wall? Fuck permits Them bitches should be thankful for my origami folds Fuck your boards We want it brick We want a cherry picker We want it big No limits Me and My clique Loyalty Skills And Paint Always Spills AHHH Started on a ladder Now we're here AHhhh Bridge: To anyone / I ever painted with: Irony, Mr Shiz, SkyHigh, Captin Kriss, HimBad, Fanakapan, Seeds King Chay That's what's UP Chorus: Recognise all them fakes by their posts Know thy crew by their strokes Skills are my filter Martyr Your Fingers Through Summer Through winter Get Up Outro Push yourself or You will be pushed out Too Many clean walls around Wealth is in my hands I became a millionaire every time I paint lines No excuses Kill another roller Kill another can Chorus: Recognise all them fakes by their posts Know thy crew by their strokes Skills are my filter Martyr Your Fingers Through Summer Through winter Get Up
5.
Chorus: I came to work I came to work Till my wrists hurt To Go above And go beyond This world never gives Always takes away Always takes away Let me paint it over With songs for the brave Verse 1: Everybody loves my work Until its time to pay for it Everybody wants a piece of me But my invoices Are yet to get cleared We made This city bright A decade later We can’t even afford an espresso in a paper cup Once I wanted to see what the fuss was about I went out Did not party We were turned away at the door Our shoes were too dirty It’s my only pair This is pointless We spill our souls here and there Is it all worthless? As long as it's just a selfie background I guess Tourists came in drones Letting agents took walls away Here’s a posh bar With graffiti printed at the front You can get a coster with my friend’s work Business is booming Real artists have long gone Further and further To find solace in colours Getting intoxicated with fumes Dreaming for better tomorrow It's a city of colours But also of sorrow Chorus: I came to work I came to work Till my wrists hurt To Go above And go beyond This world never gives Always takes away Always takes away Let me paint it over With songs for the brave Verse 2: I came from afar for this life to live I got blinded by the lights Even though Mike Skinner warned me about These streets Mean, Dirty, Loud The only way to keep you head up Climb that ladder. It’s your only chance Below slithering snakes on a crumbling ground My friends have so little Yet Carry sketchbooks full of heart I drop sketches in the darkest of corners We've been building for decades We're e full of life Yet vultures are circling Call me Don Kichote of art Fighting building cranes with a roller We hold the ground Expanding Before they gentrify One wall at a time One street at a time It’s them who need to catch up We have already moved on Let them eat themselves Starve them parasites They have nothing to give Us Limitless in creativity Reflections of the divine We Thrive We paint We thrive Chorus: I came to work I came to work Till my wrists hurt To Go above And go beyond This world never gives Always takes away Always takes away Let me paint it over With songs for the brave

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released December 15, 2017

1, 4 - Produced and Mixed by John Skout
2,3,5 - Produced and Mixed By Bartosz Szczesny
1 - Recorded by Matt Jarman
4 - Recorded by John Skout

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Airborne Mark London, UK

Graffiti artist by day, rapper by night. My heart is an origami cloud...

Singing Pictures & Painting Songs for Eternity and Beyond...

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