DIALECTRIX VERSE

Strap up my boots and pull my socks up and accept defeat
Swayed on a track that suits the tongue tied to address the beat
I’ve got plenty of hard rubbish to go around
I throw it out, out in a front, for the rest to see
My recipe, of perfectionism’s a prison I’m kept in and yet to leave
My destiny’s knee deep in deep-ends it depends on whether I weather the storm
Reap and so the repent, a defence move that is best to keeping a roof down
I kick it root down, I tear a whole in set tearing roof’s down
And since the two thou I let the truth out no matter whose round it’s what I do proudest
So outrageous, work that can show our ages
Never going to slow down paces
Play till we hold our aces
Kids don’t know I’m famous
Internet know my name is
The same as ever when the vocabs gracing
Shameless kid with a grown man’s pay slip

BRAD STRUT VERSE

It’s so outrageous I flip the pages and decimate it
Here’ the venom take it, to keep your job and fetch the basics
I’ve been around for ages, sitting in the shadows to engage the matrix
Simulation, invitation, accept or reject but it’s all so tasteless
Common sense is not so common, They sitting on the fences condescending
All this modern, got em caught in a net till
All that’s left is one breath at the bottom in the belly of baphomet
Brain dead with a telly set, making cheddar and a bag of bread
It take forever to be abstinent, they’re playing weather like a clarinet
They’re playing with you like ya fair game, I was sitting on the staircase
Just wishing for better days, hitting a spliff sipping lemonade
Spitting just to set it strait, and ease the mind like forgetting pain
That’s why I serenade while kicking shit like it’s MMA
Intricate with the tech display
Far away where the wind can take us
And they can never imitate us
Today will be a better day cuz
If they’re lacking just tell ‘em laters
It’s all love in an elevator
Caught up and they down to break us
My little daughters why I had to wake up
Till the day that I meet the maker
Be safe one

DIALECTRIX VERSE TWO

Never want to play dumb
But I still pray that a better day come
From the heart ache like you’re in a break up
Stay tough, stay rough get the bread and pay done
Get it on, and I could get it till I’m dead and gone
And I could get it in a dead-end job, or I could get it when I’m penning songs
A renaissance I left upon the tracks
Here when I’m near in the flesh or voice that I left like a ghost in the back drop breathing
Best believe it’s our season
Destiny without reason
So outrageous, still revealing life’s secrets
Once we find the right sequence
Of all the skill that time teaches