Trim - Stoop Season lyrics

[Verse 1: Nico Lindsay] Hey, yo, channeling my energy, telepathy Seeing how my past words made me log in to see the present me Inspired by the essence that will never leave Young in the night, flavour of the old school, word to Beverly In school they promote to us to get a dream but after school Part time in retail ain't enough for you to get it clean Dirty visions like spreading cream But not set [?] start getting cream, mean Faces looking when I drop a verse Like I rolled on home turf, popped, body dropped and I drove the hearse Life was always f**ed but as your new addition in You feel it's gotten worse You're old enough to research and clock the Earth Too busy clocking games So money in the house is low and think of ways to get a gain Apply too much pressure and you get a strain AKA a stretch getting tense, everyting is flames [Verse 2: Trim] Yo, yo, the pillow talking, they want me To take it all lying down like Rupert Saunders They're writing my postmortem, I'm being slept on Before they've even seen any signs of rigamortis But good morning, I'm morbidly obese with it I've made my bed and currently looking for girls with some team spirit The dream's vivid, who else could make this silence awkward While waking up on the wrong side of the ceiling? Diluting this water with some blood to add some feeling It's the E14 guy, back with an East lyric Swearing blind that most of these MCs Have only ever-ever, ever-ever been gimmicks Man are still going Popeye They ain't even seen spinach And I know my little cousin's got this still I'm finished [Verse 3: Nico Lindsay] A dark scary tone with a short brown stereo Personified as I blast waves into your air, we go Staring so emotionless, composed but ferocious Rhythm like a cannibal, hovering over [?] souls I piss out, I'm feeling lighter I give illusion to trust you, colours shining brighter Let me see if I like ya If it's real, then time for each three like a Lyca But if I don't time's money and I'm waving goodbye, cuz Raised in the North, LDN friends, keep a few Everybody wants from you but they don't want you to do They want you to don't unless the ting can help you improve And even if do, it's strange cause underneath you Nobody wants to be the king's sideman, they want the crown So even though they seem cool, it's only cool for now Until the time's right to turn and take off a head So when the time comes, awareness raised, now defend [Outro] Just another one, just another one, uh Another one, just another one, uh Another one, just another one, uh Another one, just another one, uh