Bright And Early
• Written by Trusc
Recording:View Fullscreen
Lyrics:
Take a little step right through the minds eyes
Shine bright lights as you view the skylight
Ain't used to my type
The new is my type
The music I spit
Is true to my type
I route inside twice
choose the limelight
mute the guys like
views are finite
cruising highlights
Dude's alive right?
burn at night
Can't crucify mike
Caught red handed
The shits stigmata
Try to kill me dead
But I come back faster
Spit sixteens like
The sickest caster
Call me sugar
Sit in caskets
If ya call me stupid
Then you missed the past
And you missed the point
Cos you missed the part
When I take on the game
But I skip the grass
Ain't fake cos my name
Just breaks in half
Been up all night
I can stay up longer
I'm daft punk
Cos I came out stronger
I'm a man of madness
So I made a monster
You can call me caeser
Cos I came and conquered
Conquered, you're goners
You're crazy, you're bonkers
I'll smash you to pieces
Like Reeses, you're conkers.
You're flogging your honour
For nonsense and dollars
I'm dropping with volume
Like Lancaster bombers
I'm up bright and early
I fuck bright and early
Got guts bright and early
So I cut bright and early
I'm up bright and early
I fuck bright and early
Got guts bright and early
So I cut bright and early
Dancing on strings like a marrionette
She's your down bitch, but
She ain't married ya yet
I'll jump to the top to like a harrier jet
And my forefathers
Are carriers yet
You could fall farther
Past barrier depths
It's a cool harbour
Where the chariot slept
I could pull harder
With the damage I left
As a cool carter
With the carriage I kept
You pick up a chain
And that sets you free?
Enslaved to the life
That you're tryna lead
What's the point of the name
That you're trying to be
Got a coin got a cage
Can't find the key
Got the hoist
Got the haste
better find the thief
Wanna make your name
But you bite with teeth
Want to take your lane
Better find it bee
Cos you're making the mistakes
That you hate to see
Step to the forefront, miss the background
Bust my chest like I won't be backed down
Skip your crap now
This the past now
Rap on beat
But I won't be tapped out
So make a little wish as you kiss the flat ground
milking out that shit cos you is a fat cow
flicking of the wrist cos you spit the trash sound
wishing that you're missed as I spin it flat out
I'm up bright and early
I fuck bright and early
Got guts bright and early
So I cut bright and early
I'm up bright and early
I fuck bright and early
Got guts bright and early
So I cut bright and early
