Spooky Times

Listen

When I'm serving raw you know it's game set and match
And I'll be walking through the door, if you lift it on the latch
And if it seems too good to be true then there's probably a catch
I got the monopoly stacks, since I was a little lad
Upon the rise or on the blags like "Yo, give me a sip of that"
Billing ziggies that be hitting like a cricket bat
I flip it off the wicket and I'm scouting if the algorithm's wicked
Will they click or not click it

Shit has got 'em twisted like the rizla's on my bifta
Who's the realist that's flip tricks
Dropping facts that's cataclysmic

I pulled the cat out of the bag with the quickness

Did the crime really happen if there wasn't a witness
And you don't really know but I know that it's not your business

So I hold it on the DL
Looking at the retail
Patterns in the detail
Missing being by the waves I'm listening to seashells

All the tools I got I utilise
You look if you putridise
If everything you see is scrutinised
Sometimes it's just nice to let the beauty rise
All the tools I got I utilise
You look if you putridise
If everything you see is scrutinised
Sometimes it's just nice to let the beauty rise

Cabbage patch kids repopulating zones
Old heads chat shit about holes in the ozone
When they're blatantly in bed with the devil he got a hold of them
Tryna mould our future bro you know they're closing in
I ain't even gonna let 'em know I got a soul
That's levitating with a lot to show my friend
I'm going in I burn the candle at both ends

This has gotta stop but it's a habit that's open

Flames to my ice water
Divine torture
Spiralling out the orbit

Deadly like cyanide
Flying like satellites
Stylise
Walking with no light at night
Moon or light the future bright
You know I bring it super size
The mutant juice is uber ripe
Living in these spooky times

All the tools I got I utilise
You look if you putridise
If everything you see is scrutinised
Sometimes it's just nice to let the beauty rise
All the tools I got I utilise
You look if you putridise
If everything you see is scrutinised
Sometimes it's just nice to let the beauty rise