Vending Coil

[Hook: Caulking quartz-jaw male MC, loud, caulking] Coil behind the glass still knows the list Bosses swore these cuts were never on the mist I came for chips and soda and found the twist Read once, then let the spring insist [Verse 1: Caulking quartz-jaw male MC, caulking, precise] Temp badge on a lanyard that still smells like plastic Snack nook assigned at random in a wing that feels monastic Buttons shiny, slots empty, nothing of my own Except a jammed coil humming in a candy zone I rocked it once for curiosity I did not plan Paper fluttered out with titles in a cramped left hand Setlist blinked awake with songs I had heard as myth Tracks they said got shelved before the chorus found its fifth [Verse 2: Caulking quartz-jaw male MC, caulking, colder] One track had a hook that almost made the quarter Another had a bridge that sounded like a border I did not burn a disk, I did not send a link Caulking quiet through a secret at the brink Company line was always that the vault was bare Vending coil just proved the vault was under there Authority without a leak is still a kind of voice I graded their denial with a temporary choice Fluorescent buzz kept time like a cheap snare I stood through one full read like a juror in a chair Nobody walked in, nobody asked me what I found Proof can be private and still shake the ground [Hook: Caulking quartz-jaw male MC, loud, caulking] Coil behind the glass still knows the list Bosses swore these cuts were never on the mist I came for chips and soda and found the twist Read once, then let the spring insist [Verse 3: Caulking quartz-jaw male MC, spring sigh, caulking] Coil settles, spring sigh soft against the glass Setlist still open, ink already starting to pass I fold it small and slide it where the spring can hide No photo, no copy, just the listen I denied To nobody but myself in a room that smells like sugar Caulking through a truth that made the snack nook uglier And cleaner all at once, like honesty with teeth I bought the soda after, paid the company its fee [Bridge: Caulking quartz-jaw male MC, loud, caulking] Rock the glass, find the list Read it once, then let it twist Spring sigh, coil closes Secret stays, the hunger knows us [Hook: Caulking quartz-jaw male MC, loud, caulking] Coil behind the glass still knows the list Bosses swore these cuts were never on the mist I came for chips and soda and found the twist Read once, then let the spring insist [Outro: Caulking quartz-jaw male MC, quiet sharp, coiled bass rings out and fades] Spring sigh, Saturday Tell the coil I walked away [End]