B.o.t.D. Pt.9 (Future-Nu Jazz-House)
[Intro] [Dissonant muted trumpet swell, atmospheric filtered Rhodes chords, abstract ride cymbal patterns] [Walking upright acoustic bass slides into a heavy sidechain synth pulse] [Verse 1] [Cool spoken-word jazz phrasing, sliced vocaloid scat FX, broken four-on-the-floor groove] Footsteps measuring the geometric floor Improvised dust rising straight to the core Catch the polyrhythm breathing in the floor No straight lines, we just dance and explore Silicon particles, silver in the sand Abstract voltage crackling in my hand Crossing the desert where the meters expand This is our cosmic, uncharted land [Verse 2] [Sidechain pump, wild saxophone bleats, complex piano clusters] Synths breaking boundaries, running completely wild Atonal genius of a reckless child Out on the corner where the night goes mad Avant-garde elegance, best we ever had Laser strings spiraling out of time Chasing the cadence of an offbeat rhyme Feet floating weightless far off the ground Lost in the theory of the groove we found [Pre-Chorus] [Rising filter sweep, frantic jazz snare roll, overblown brass tension] Hear the brass scream, dissonance cuts loud Melting the ego right into the crowd Unapologetic, intellectual and proud Throwing our thoughts far beyond the cloud [Drop] [Heavy French house bounce drop, walking synth bassline, frantic saxophone riffs, chopped vocaloid bebop hooks] [Chorus] [Anthemic, explosive modal energy, layered expressive jazz shouts] Ride this bounce tonight! Fractured neon light! Ride this bounce tonight! Every wrong note turns out right! Ride this bounce tonight! Take your solo on this flight! Ride this bounce tonight! Guided by this incandescent light! [Verse 3] [Syncopated funk bassline, filtered disco groove, fluttering flute accents] Constellations scattering far up above Modal dimensions of electric love Snug like velvet, cutting like a blade Soaring high on the changes we made Synthetic rivers through an abstract stream Lucid drifting in a five-four dream Beaming frequencies without a seam Nothing in here is quite what itβd seem [Verse 4] [Loose swing hi-hats over pounding kick, wandering trumpet stabs, Rhodes chords] Cables and poetry tangle in the dirt Sonic medicine where nothing can hurt Cuffs rolled back, ready for the take Cerebral rhythm keeps the mind awake Monolithic structures crumbling away Throw out the charts, we just want to play Jamming through the shadows till the break of day Let the horn blow what the tongue can't say [Pre-Chorus] [Chaotic drum riser, squealing trumpet overtones, rising synth resonance] Hear the brass scream, dissonance cuts loud Melting the ego right into the crowd Unapologetic, intellectual and proud Throwing our thoughts far beyond the cloud [Drop] [Massive French touch bounce drop, explosive free-jazz horns, relentless sidechain bass assault] [Chorus] [Maximum energy, freeform gang scatting, frantic brass chords] Ride this bounce tonight! Fractured neon light! Ride this bounce tonight! Every wrong note turns out right! Ride this bounce tonight! Take your solo on this flight! Ride this bounce tonight! Guided by this incandescent light! [Solo] [Furious, unhinged Free Jazz tenor saxophone solo screeching over a relentless pumping French house beat] [Outro] [Filtering down, solitary Rhodes chord extensions, breathy saxophone sub-tones and fading synth clicks] Dissolving slowly into the dark night Harmonic chaos settling into right Constellations scattering far up above Infinite groove, everlasting love [Sudden sharp rimshot] [End]
