Perspective (feat. Tommy Brown & Diamondback Kid)

The smell of bigotry
It rises like the rates
Of the amount of broken people
Too concerned by their weights
Cause of what they're told
Or who they are
Or they'll be judged
So harshly for their stretch marks or scars
We've wasted time
Writing hymns and praising deities
Instead of taking time
To recognise priorities
Spirits aren't a personality
Jesus ain't a backup
I may not be a God, but hey
I showed up
I'm sick of hearing people say
It is what is
To hell with that that!
Use your privilege to try and make a difference
Instead of money given to the walls
For blood splatters
Give to the lives
The ones that people think don't matter
But you're the other guy
And I'm a kid see
I don't want people saying
He can't tell me what to be
Its the truth
To be respective
But all we really need
Is a change in perspective

(Yeah yeah, HC TB like...)

Kaleidoscopic perspective
You tried to top it
You're ineffective
I boss it
Shrug off another deathwish
I lost it
Buggin' out of Netflix
News loose
Duck duck goose hectic
When I stepped in luck
Through the roof best in
Testing mask
Invisible death
Dressed in camouflage
A visceral mess
Man are far subliminal
Press button-less
Cutting chest
Puffing avalanche
Blessed with the banging bar
Camera
Panorama seminar
Have a laugh
I'm an addict
Maverick savage
The baddest
The maddest
The damage is done
Mum's life
Meant to be one night
Round fight
Sun shine
Sun dried raisins
Raising an army
Sultan

(Yeah perspective)

Lost
Second verse
Bars bossed
Life's got a hidden cost
Stop look around
Sam wise crossed
I toss the coin to see
Whether I should settle
For what life sends
Or make it better
Guess what
Test not stress
Every syllable
I kill 'em all
And win 'em full throttle
Chug pill bottle
Got 'em all
The lot of them fought
Calling back to grab a slice of this
But no I reject, no respect
But boss yeah, hot wet
Proper bet
Lot of MC's tryna drop a set
Caused a bottleneck
Stop and get some proper bars, beats
Seeing people at a rap gig miming to their own bars
Bottled it
Straight judge
Yeah 'course
Human nature's out in force but pause
The just trust tours
Coming up
Running up
Gunning for that mill son
Kill son
Done 1-0 score
Yeah

Not a drop of pity from the self centered people roaming the streets
And not a single grin coming from the faces that you meet
You're just you
And I'm just me
But would it be so bad
Just to see what the others see
In short
We need a change in perspective

Yeah yeah

Not a drop of pity from the self centered people roaming the streets
And not a single grin coming from the faces that you meet
You're just you
And I'm just me
But would it be so bad
Just to see what the others see
In short
We need a change in perspective

Yeah yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Blown
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