DESCRIPTION:
■ TVL017
C. Monts - Lace
Produced by Vanilla
Keys by Ghonzales
Cuts, mix and video by Trusty
Mastered by New Scientist

From the upcoming EP: Flawed Sincerely

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PRAGUE BASED MUSIC
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■ LYRICS

Malibuuuu
Malibu up in this bitch
Breathe the spirit got the dragon on my tongue
The weed smokes deep bro damaging my lungs
So emo, speak broke, gathering my funds,
Challenging my funds, living lavish on the run,
I won't pay penance, living days in the same denim,
Plain elements, grey clouds and rain errands,
A flash disc survivalist, writing scripts on ripped bits of papyrus'
Another one bites the dust, eye-lids shut,
Minds will rust when lines combust and that's fucked,
Pardon the clichés, but these days every neek sprays,
From I.P to B.K.
And I'm above that, dropping science on a tough track, or off the top like my Huff hat,
That's the clothes horse in me, I flow so Kinley,
Upper middle class on my mogul-indie,
Stay focused as phone calls increase,
Their so-called intrigue, forever delayed,
And I can't wait for the day,
Fine wine in my veins and a plot on the bay.
I've been daydreaming lately,
Not ever so clear but kind of hazy,
Minds-eye visionary sprays deep plagues from the frayed streets,
Science from the tenements,
My quill spills..
I've been daydreaming lately,
Not ever so clear but kind of hazy,
Minds-eye visionary sprays deep plagues from the frayed streets,
Science from the tenements,
My quill spills lace.
Vocal skit from Batman Knightfall
My cores stretched,
Night lords on the warm Sect
Raw skets gather to the hammer of the latest dance hit
I can't grip
Casket catharsis,
Psalms lift equipped Asiatic commandments,
Construct quality, mute stepping in wallabeez,
Flocked knowledge free creativity in prophesies,
Mock monarchies, lost, fiending for colonies,
Identity wrecked, freedom in tatters, weak,
Hearts break easily, aspersions are cast, fast, frequently, bleed over bars. Masked infantry.
The mark of a master in his speech,
The laughter's alarming the liquor peaks.
Sky high wizardry cloaked in deception,
Bunking my train of thought, missing connections.
Though I'm not late for detention,
Lyrical spectrums.