[Intro] Uh, yeah Bass rattling the glovebox, whole room jumping off the floor Warm amp hum, plastic cups sweating on the table Blue haze curling off the ceiling fan, sweet like burnt candy Funny in the face, but the bars hit ruthless [Verse 1] I slide in the haze with a grin and a chain Bassline boomin' like thunder in rain Lights go fluid, like smoke in a screen Whole crowd blur like a neon dream I crack one joke, then I snap one bar Fast-talk snap like sparks in a car Trap drums hittin' like a pit bull jaw Everything hard, but the vibe stay raw [Verse 2] Wavey in the whip, got the system on quake Sub roll low like a snake in a lake Windows all tint, but the moon still peek Talk slick, move quick, got a glitch in my feet Synthetic sirens sing soft in the back Glass-like shimmer on the bassline smack I laugh at the stress, then I drop that heat Funny little menace with a mean left beat [Chorus] Haze in the air, say it back, say it loud Bassline wavy, whole block in the crowd Fast mouth, hard talk, feel it in your soul Funny but sharp, and the cadence stay cold [Verse 3] I bend through the smoke like a pixelated ghost Bassline thick, make the rafters boast Trap got teeth and the kicks go wild I’m a loud little problem with a sharp-file style Caught in the swirl, but I steer that drift Laugh in the storm, then I pull that switch Translucent waves crawl up the wall Look like the room got seas, let it all dissolve [Verse 4] Big step, quick flex, no time for the fake Every word hit clean like a blade to the cake I’m funny with it, but I still bring pain Chrome in the grin with the bass in the vein Wavey lines bend when the 808 drops Whole scene strobe like a beat that pops Talk too slick? get clipped by the flow I don’t run slow when the drumline go [Verse 5] Neon mist on my wrist, got a ghostlight shine Synthetic tide in the sub, that’s mine I’m chucklin' through chaos, still cold with the pen Fast vocals ricochet, then they hit again Haze in my lungs, but my focus stay clear Funny how the loudest room still can’t hear I'm in and I'm out like a blade through glaze Bassline surfing on a thousand waves [Verse 6] The floor move liquid when the kick drum stomp Tight lil' snare got the whole place pomp Shadows got edges, but the smoke got lace Translucent beams on the back wall trace I say one line and the crowd go nuts Sharp like a needle with a drumline cut Hard and rapid, I'm a runaway train Even my punchlines leave dents in the rain [Verse 7] I came with the jokes and the menace too Gold-toothed grin with a midnight view Subwoofer rolling like a tidal wave Every phrase I spit got the crowd misbehave Glassy skyline in the purple fog I run this lane like a synthwave dog Trap snare skitters, then the bassline swoons Like a UFO driftin' over neon dunes [Verse 8] Hands in the air like they caught that spark Whole track glowing in the synthetic dark I’m too quick with the lip, too slick with the flow Too blunt for the beat, but it loves it though Wave after wave, got the room seasick Funny little monster with a clean bar kick I don’t need sleep when the rhythm stay live I just slice through the haze and I thrive, I thrive [Verse 9] Bass line wavy like a serpent in glass Beat so hard make the heartbeat dash Translucent smoke got the ceiling lit I’m a fast-talking prankster with a savage grip One two three, then I switch that pace Blink and I’m gone, then I reappear bass Hard in the pocket, sharp on the edge Laugh while I leap off the sonic ledge [Verse 10] Last lap, black cap, let the sirens sing Haze in the air while the subs do the thing Synthetic waves crash through the frame Funny, feral, and I still got aim I spit like a storm with a grin on my face Rapid-fire bars in the neon space When the lights all fade and the smoke unwinds That wavey bass line still lives in the mind [Bridge] Hold up, let it breathe for a second Watch the whole room tilt when the low end get reckless No flex, just a grin and a grin got teeth I stay in the pocket while the speakers repeat If the haze get thick, I cut a clean path through Talk real fast, then I slide right through One more drop and the ceiling might crack Then I swing right back with the bass on my back [Chorus] Haze in the air, say it back, say it loud Bassline wavy, whole block in the crowd Fast mouth, hard talk, feel it in your soul Funny but sharp, and the cadence stay cold [Outro] Bass still breathing when the set cuts out Smoke in the rafters, room full of doubt I leave that grin in the afterglow Wave ride gone, but the low end know Uh, yeah
