Crowd Control

Yeah... Move. --- MOVE BACK Whole damn structure collapse Bassline hit make the floor crack fast Too much pressure in a closed damn space Whole damn frame start bending back MOVE BACK MOVE BACK Subs too heavy for the weak in here Whole damn system overload in smoke --- Kick drum hit like a steel door slam Low-end pressure shake the floor again Whole place still when the wobble crawl Everything tense when the bassline snap Purple glow through the blackout haze Sub bass grind in mechanical waves One sharp stare when the drop cut in Now the whole damn air feel dangerous No safe spot when the low-end swell Too much weight in the bassline belt Wobble growl like a dying engine Still the groove stay locked and vicious --- Hold up... Wait... MOVE. --- MOVE BACK Whole damn structure collapse Bassline hit make the floor crack fast Too much pressure in a closed damn space Whole damn frame start bending back MOVE BACK MOVE BACK Subs too heavy for the weak in here Whole damn system overload in smoke --- Whole floor shake when the kick sync wrong Bassline filthy with the clips half blown Everything dark but the lows stay clear Pressure too high just to stand in here Big sub breathing through broken cones Wall paint crack from the resonance roll One more drop and the lights might fail Still I’m standing dead calm in the middle I don’t scream— I let bass talk I don’t flex— I let rooms warp Whole damn track like a structural threat Every new drop hit harder than the last --- Red glow... Low breathing... Bass pulse... Walls creaking... --- MOVE-MOVE-MOVE BACK Whole damn structure collapse Bassline hit make the floor crack fast Too much pressure in a closed damn space Whole damn frame start bending back MOVE BACK MOVE BACK Subs too heavy for the weak in here Whole damn system overload in smoke --- Yeah... Too late now.