Kubrick - Stig of the Dump, Jehst

I set the scene like the DOP

Every detail deliberately paced, that’s my OCD

Action guaranteed

Direct or indirect, dumb shit

That stimulates the intellect

Standard

Procedures a tantamount to surgery

Layered like baklava, eyes like burgundy

Red like my mindset is Marxist, artist

Brimstone rockin' with the Doctor in his Tardis

Goners with the Michelin finesse

Overheads 'cos listeners are listenin' for less

Hardwork, you gotta put sufficient interest

While they’re banking on you paying insufficient interest

It’s like they only want the ultra-violence in raps

From the second this all started, (?) time has been exact

I clocked how it work and there’s science to the maths

So I get spaced out writin' in compliance with the craft

Daniel Day-Lewis with the bars

There will be blood just for questionin' the methods in my art

Outcast, but feel like I was destined for the part

'cos when I light up a (?) it’s like I stepped in from the dark

Tryna' jot a path without the mainstream

Feeling like a great white shark in a small pond

You’re gonna need a bigger boat

Light the dope, press play and then smoke until it’s all gone Kubrick

Smoke zoot until it’s all gone Kubrick

Puttin' me in a box, gone, glued to the tube

Colours move on the cube

My flow’s Rubicks

When I do what I do

Got your vision askew

I smoke zoot until it’s all gone Kubrick

Yo, it’s funny how the colours of the real world

Only seem really real when you’re reading them on a screen

Since Biggie said «that it was all a dream»

It’s always been a dream to fulfill it with my team

Shit has been different since I quit the nicotine

Lyrics where the images are hidden in between, know what I mean?

I’m where the rainbow ends, bunning green

And Zion with the red pill fully in my stream

Lean, pulling on a zoot, what a brute

Full metal jacket with my nuke proof suit

The root of all evil ain’t the motive

But once the records cut it’s so hard to pull focus

Hitchcock with the vertigo effect

The subject is clear and I’m just fucking with the depth

Perceptions are deceptive like the feelings in my chest

I’m depressed, but tryna change how that manifests

Stressed

It’s all blessed unless you curse it out

Just exercise a little discipline and you can work it out

Don’t just sit there with your eyes wide shut

Press play and burn it down until it’s all gone Kubrick

Smoke zoot until it’s all gone Kubrick

Puttin' me in a box, gone, glued to the tube

Colours move on the cube

My flow’s Rubicks

When I do what I do

Got your vision askew

I smoke zoot until it’s all gone Kubrick