Surface Dirt - Lazy Habits

I stay lazy on my settee

Poetry flowing through my veins

Is it weed sustained, induced or brain trained

Is it just a lame excuse to stay reclusive

In the world I’m finding quite truth-less and cutthroat ruthless

Nowadays I’m starting to feel youth-less

But I feel the shoes they fit better now speaking more clever now

But never allow complacency to set in

Cause I see it too frequently in so-called friends

And all my peers so I slapped all my role-models

Like Spurs did to Juande Ramos

He lost that dressing room, that’s why I’m stressing you

Must stay in touch with reality

Easing yourself gradually to situations

Tended to set an anti-trend

Devil’s advocate my way in

To test the lion’s den

To see what’s happening

Because whichever way the breeze blows

We defeat foes

It’s Lazy Habits scratching deeper than the surface dirt

I’m using adverbs and words you’ve never heard

Displayed like board games I switched to sway

It’s Lazy Habits scratching deeper than the surface dirt

You see it must have been a government trap or something like that

Whatever, give me all my money back

I’m paying too much taxes as it is

And with the way that they sieve funds

I find I struggle just existing in London

I’m done, conundrums done stand and spun fill my lungs

As I looked up through smoke to sums

Tryna find out how to start reducing up your swan song

And last chance saloon but my head’s clouded by mushrooms

Assume positioning for shoulder shrugging movements

Home improvements and loose terms should be included

But stay eluded by search parties of truthlessness

But I’m still intent on scratching through it

It’s Lazy Habits scratching deeper than the surface dirt

Still using adverbs and words you’ve never heard

Displayed like board games I switched to sway

It’s Lazy Habits scratching deeper than the surface dirt

See I’m that tractor-pulling race winner

I spit rhymes that fit tight

I spark a lighter in the gas chamber to dismember myself

A shelf life I couldn’t reach when I was smaller

But I’m taller now I’ve outgrown Jack racing with a beanstalk

Walking on my own like that littlest of hobos

With slomos to freezeframe that highlight the show’s grain

Maintain courses as I’m ambling down these avenues

The thought that choosing destinations to my station

That’s north

Where’s my for test fortress

The stable’s stress levels higher than

Thermometers dropped into volcanoes

Bravado stay low so I’m flying under radar

To savour the flavours of feeling safer on my sofa

Sat back tied up in a gopher

The nine-to-five is flying out the window

So I change these moonboots man

Still watching Scooby-Doo

Scratching deeper than the dirt, I thought you knew

It’s Lazy Habits scratching deeper than the surface dirt

Still using adverbs and words you’ve never heard

Displayed like board games I switched to sway

It’s Lazy Habits scratching deeper than the surface dirt