From the Vaults

By Lunar C

On Lunar CD

Released on October 10, 2010

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[Verse]

Ah shit, I missed the drop

One minute, I'm high, going off on a tangent

Fuck lyrics, write rhymes

All I see is dumb bitches, sly guys

Skunk, chicken, fried rice

Drunk kids at my fight

Dull cities, bright lights

Gotta stay one step ahead cause I love living my life

Dumb silly guys I boom biddy bye-bye

I'll come pinch your limelight

Your friends'll see your whole style was bullshit in hindsight

My thought process is too intricate for you to fathom

I ain't just ranting through my words, my point of view's apparent

I don't want no feuds to happen

The fusey cannons, my crew is gallon

I use my talent within this enthusiasm, I pursue my passion

But I might as well have never even rapped before

Because I've got a bad rapport like cigarettes on cancer wards

I'm underground like badger porn

I've finally found something I find fun man, thank the Lord

Cause everyone in Bradford's bored in streets that I can't stand to walk