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lazy left - the perils lyrics

i’ve got the gift of gab, rapper so they call me
i’d probably skip and dab, hammer when it’s on me
never p+ss the lad, it’s bad advice to try me
i serve a dish in pan, seasoned like a thyme+leaf
call it food for thought, gourmet for your prime needs
i take a cube of salt, mulling over over crime scenes
i find that who can talk is rafting over kind seas
getting used to loss, moulding what a child sees
ain’t no chance in the ghetto
ain’t no smile in the h+llo
ain’t no chime in the cello
we need time just to mellow when we climb up the levels
yet we find nothing settles but we fight, never settle
i’m finally down for the battle, grinding down like a paddle
hear the sounds of the metal raining lead like a pencil
and my heart is the bevel, tow the lines with the perils
hold on, never let go, show off that you’re special

same shift but no different pay, i shift the lane but sh+t’s the same
i find a middle name can shift the blame
at times a quick delay can lift the reigns
for parts to resonate i pick the play like little wayne
i guess we’re hope fools, open mouth in p+ssing rain
but yet we know truth spoken out, we missed the rays
eat what i produce and watch it as it dissipates
victory i throw deuce, i know you were in kissing range
but alas i knew, on the path i choose
never bet i’d lose counting stacks i blew
more than that i grew, from a bad ‘i do’
to realise that you
are a star in the dark with your own light
you’ll get far with a spark and a grown mind
hit the ground, leave a mark, see the goal line
keep the plugs in a cut ’til we’re online
cut til we’re online
cut til we’re online

- lazy left lyrics

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