Stig of the Dump - Kubrick lyrics

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Stig of the Dump - Kubrick lyrics

I set the scene like the DOP Every detail deliberately paced, that's my OCD Actually guaranteed, director in, direct dumb sh** That stimulates the intellect standard Procedures a (?) amount of surgery Layered like baklava, eyes like burgundy Red like my mindset is Marxist, artist Brimstone rockin' with the Doctor in his Tardis Goners with the Michelin finesse Overheads 'cos listen is alistenin' for less Hardwork, you gotta put sufficient interest While they're banking on you paying insufficient interest It's like they only want the ultra-violence in raps From the second this all started, (?) time has been exact I clocked how it work and there's science to the math So I get spaced out writin' in compliance with the craft Daniel Day-Lewis with the bars There will be blood just for questionin' the methods in my art Outcast, but feel like I was destined for the part 'cos when I light up a (?) it's like I stepped in from the dark Tryna' jot a path without the mainstream Feeling like a great white shark in a small pond You're gonna need a bigger boat Light the dope, press play and then smoke until it's all gone Kubrick [Hook] Smoke zoot until it's all gone Kubrick Puttin' me in a box, gone, glued to the tube Colors move on the cube My flow's Rubick's When I do what I do Got your vision's acute I smoke zoot until it's all gone Kubrick [Verse 2] Yo, it's funny how the colors of the real world Only seem really real when you're reading them on a screen Since Biggie said that it was all a dream It's always been a dream to fulfill it with my team sh** has been different since I quit the nicotine Lyrics where the images are hidden in between, know what I mean? I'm where the rainbow ends, bud and green And Zion with the (?) fully in my stream Lean, pulling on a zoot, what a brute Full metal jacket with my nuke proof suit The root of all evil ain't the motive But once the records cut it's so hard to pull focus Hitchco*k with the vertigo effect The subject is clear and I'm just f**ing with the depth Perceptions are deceptive like the feelings in my chest I'm depressed, but tryna change how that manifests Stressed It's all blessed unless you curse it out Just exercise a little discipline and you can work it out Don't just sit there with your eyes wide shut Press play and burn it down until it's all gone Kubrick [Hook]