Chicken Wishbone - Every Second (TV version) lyrics

[Verse 1: Dekah} The raw spitter of this game Minimalist name Fit it in the train Fiddle with the mic get that same strange Kane feeling Ever sane with insanity I'm the tame animal, but don't handle me casually Validity, isn't that simple it seems, ya see But i care for it I'm bare to the bone So all imma need is the kick hats and snare for it Never be scared I'm there for ya Prepared with prayers for ya In those times of need, can care for you Though it's the time ya need Needs to make up for the time you bleed Within that inner square lair of your brain eliminate the pain I Swear just tear and slaughter it You're gonna need some gra** sun liquor then air water, sh** Revitalise ya whole body's order, legit For me swimming in waves Is sick for this maze life we lead It alleviates the stress and creates that same great Interest of life like the beginning of my days In this timeless space we proceed in today- [Chorus: Dekah] In this timeless space we proceed in today I just rhyme kick back the beat and press play The present moment is more key than the next day So make sure you realise every second is great What? Cos every second is great, so make sure you realise every second is great [Verse 2:Dekah] I've got this one beat, one song Gonna spit for right a wrong Refining all my rhymes, nine lives like cats, my time is long, Compact but flow forever, the facts just go together Dekah one + a track that's fat The sesh begins with black on black At night I ignite the spark like Starks The fire through the dark just starts a desire for light My heart, parts with my soul a party with the organs A Synthesised life through the beat and my boredom I'm climbing this mountain that will never ever rest I saw them far behind while climbing MY Mount Everest The cleverest of cleverheads, got the game and I tethered it For pleasure, while rocking a zephyr like pepper The weather is red hot and never gonna stop, what Never press pause on my stop watch Cos my race is never ending, always moving forward The thought've going backwards a fiction, like gacked Mormons