P.R.I.M.I.T.I.V.E

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I was sticking to the script when I lost the plot
Grot thickened in the mix of the toxic wash
Comprised of rock and hot shots of hops and scotch
Stopped clocks to make me wash the toxins off
I stew the broth with a canvas to rip
You can burn both ends of a candle of shit
Stand and resist, backlash: hand me the whip
There's choices but my voices say: Abandon the ship
I landed and missed (mist)
Still I haven't got the foggiest
Down to earth I gravitate and ascertain the obvious
This mans' slaughter's on a murdering spree
It's absurd that the world isn't turning for me
I yearn to be free, from an arrogant stance
A pad and a pen it's more than a matter of chance
It happened again, I swore that I'd shattered a trend
The gravity bent and tore my imaginary end
P-R-I-M too live for T.V
I-T-I on the grind since G3
V-E find me, rhyming freely
Rappers try and they strive to be me
P-R-I-M too live for T.V
I-T-I on the grind since G3
V-E find me, rhyming freely
Rappers try and they strive to be me
I'm draggin' (dragon) on the scales with the heart of a lion
Part of me's flying, while other parts are marching with giants
Part silence, apart from that charging with violence
Impartial but I marvel at the art of Osiris
I'm part pirate, wouldn't (wooden) peg it on your leg
Wouldn't settle if to settle meant to settle for a cheque
They've been selling with a rhetoric irrelevant of death
True measure of success in the treasure in chests
It's so fresh coming off the air
It all started when I stopped and he dropped the snare
I opted not to sink, grabbed the pots and pans
Plus the city's crooked so I stopped and stared
Hot damn! Better bite my tongue
Til my eyes fill with tears that'll dry the sun
Til my lies and my fears recombine as one
And the time that I grind's recognised by love
P-R-I-M too live for T.V
I-T-I on the grind since G3
V-E find me, rhyming freely
Rappers try and they strive to be me
P-R-I-M too live for T.V
I-T-I on the grind since G3
V-E find me, rhyming freely
Rappers try and they strive to be me
It takes time to grate down and break pride
My prison was the vision of a great life
Hidden whispers twist on the grapevine
Wisdom makes no difference when it's dwindled in an apes mind
It's some great vibes, hear I am again
Clear as Ventolin, weird as I've ever been
A fear of the skeletons that leer in a body of lies
Tears drop in disguise
Took a right and left the passage of truth
Crooked signs intertwine within absolute proof
I'm back to spit havoc, I'm attacking the booth
And if they want blood I'm ripping Draculas tooth
A lone wolf with a pack mentality
With premonitions of rap that'll crack reality
It's metaphysics on wax I attach to clarity
The definition of rhythm, rap and savagery
P-R-I-M too live for T.V
I-T-I on the grind since G3
V-E find me, rhyming freely
Rappers try and they strive to be me
P-R-I-M too live for T.V
I-T-I on the grind since G3
V-E find me, rhyming freely
Rappers try and they strive to be me

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