(vocoder: h-h-h-happy) Boot sequence live System charged Rubber band memory Power large TR-808 locked Let the bass drop Ever seen a hundred fifty Rubber bands too tight to breathe Ever watched nothin’ become somethin’ And swore you'd never leave? I ran low I ran dry Now I stretch through every lie (yeah) Don’t that flip make you happy? Don’t that pinch feel snappy? If it don’t That’s cold I know some Still fold Run it Pop it Snap it Clap it Cash on loop Don’t drop it (rubber ride till the edge of static) H-h-happy Watch me tap in 808 soul Start clappin’ Ever seen a hundred fifty Rubber band snap? Ever flipped a silence Into a comeback? Don’t that charge make you happy Let the groove ride clean Synths scream gold Through a lo-bit dream (happy… happy…) I don’t slip I snap I move fast No map Grew up where wires spark Turned the dark Into a track All those nights Felt like none Now the rhythm Sounds like sun No cosign No fix I stacked heat From the glitch Thoughts don’t lift But steps just might So I move through shame Till the floor feels light Rubber band soul Still tight at night But I walk it off Till I walk in light Cash in hand With no regret Confidence loud But the silence left debt (tape hiss builds…) Ever seen a hundred fifty Rubber band rise? Started with air Now I buy the sky Don’t that twist make you happy? Don’t that grip feel right? From the glitch To the glow From the fear To the fight Most def Seen pain Touch the edge Still remain Money talk But so does strain I’ve been up Since cassette brain Need no praise Just that plate Room to eat And hold my weight Look too calm Smile too bright Sun in my grill Still earnin’ light Rubber snap Loop it back Run the jam No need to act Boot me up I won’t stall H-h-happy That’s all
