Lyrics The Kraken - Lefty

I was raised on the dairy, bitch

Ladies and gentleman, start your engines

Dim the lights, got you thinking it's a stripper night
Sin is nice in moderation like it's Christmas time
Skip the line to blame because I'm guilty of a different crime
My presence on the beat's like margaritas yeah I split the lime, uh
You chop it for me we could split the line
Every time I see you I get lost, mystified
Absolutely taken by your beauty got me hypnotized,
Had to leave so I guess it's time to kiss the knife
Bury me alive with all my lies until I get it right,
Pitter patter, followed by bitter laughter
Yeah I'm climbing a bigger ladder,
Make your perfect picture shatter like you need a better camera
Damn bruh, knocked down you better stand up
I could drop the mic right now and throw my hands up, yuh
I'm 21 but doing dad stuff,
Smoked when I was 13 and all of you were mad cunts
I'm in Seattle, average highs in the forties
So adverstise then ignore me
These avenues need exploring
I'm avid for what's annoying
I'd rather be weird than boring
And the only thing that's holding me back is my fucking glory,
Now everybody think I'm too prideful
But I look into the mirror just to find my new rival, ay
Am I a disciple? The eye of the bible,
I'll buy a rifle and meet you at Michael's
Jump in the lifeboat secure your survival
World keeps spinning bitch so does the vinyl,
But what do I know?
I'm psuedo-psycho and new to lipo, won't view no typo's,
Need the type of topic make ya cautious if you're suicidal, ay
Just another day in my newest trial

Shit I'm singing and I'm rapping my demise will never happen, ay
Clever napkins on the table fifth of Captain,
Sip the Kraken til I wake up in Manhattan

Cuz I'm singing and I'm rapping my demise will never happen, ay
Clever napkins on the table fifth of Captain,
Sip the Kraken til I wake up in Manhattan

Ay, I dropped out of school and made my own rules,
Living on the edge of poverty can really show you
Only thing that matters are the people that you're close to
I'll probably be dead way before when I'm supposed to,
Yeah I smoke boof to my own tunes,
Lock me in a cold room let's open up some old wounds
Yeah, my story will be told soon,
Even if I croak boo I'll live on through the whole crew, true
I'm looking for the cheese to put some holes through
Cooking tortellini hold my weeney bitch I told you,
Zay keep the drum mag on the draco
He got bitches by the catalogue and filters out the fake hoes
A man with direction, he go where the cake goes
Still selling cars cuz it's all about the bankroll,
Kevin in the kitchen keep the dank rolled,
Or go platinum do the worm when the track runs,
Smoke sherm so I can focus for the last hunt,
Pass blunts, you in your feelings you should have lunch
Hate me cuz I'm jewish but the music make you dance huh?
Before I take your bitch we gotta transfer titles,
This ain't a dance recital, worry bout your damn survival,
The sack is with us, I'm sacrilegious so snap your pictures,
You ever lost your rent money in the last of minutes?
I learned some shit so I won't stop
Until I've passed the finish, bitch

Word,
Ha,
I was raised on the dairy, bitch