[intro] you want a technician? seven (seven) ight yo ah look [chorus] high pitch ears ringing vision shake eyes glitching pressure build (fuck) im shaking reality splits time spin-in' and spin-in' my demon starvin i can hear em, hear em? takin this wheel i think he gonna drivee get the fuck out the road hes about to arrivee. fuck fuck [bridge] head rips pressure build, blood spit nausea bead line, loosing control stand back you'll be fine (fuckkkkkk) [verse one] crack the skull and escape into this place take a taste of ya face, face itchin like mace, run a fade with a sharp blade cut ya quick watch me backflip this shit ummmm hold up syllable swivel, pivot available, choosin direction stable position, no detection as i run, deep breath dont need lungs, no oxygen for this fire, chewin wire sparked forked tounge, ex-sponge the mental crunch, words bunch, gotta huntch, lunch? graze all over this place, deface a bookcase searchin for vocab lost visuals ill use the braille, oh you bad?, never fail, you should bail, tuck tail and bail, cause ima make it, I dont fake it can you say the same my lion mane to blame see we aint the same, see I aint lie-in to the game, call my bluff huff and puff remember I dont need air, its not fair, dont care, truth or dare, here's my choice i choose dare. so where's my fair? watch em stare [chorus] high pitch ears ringing vision shake eyes glitching pressure build (fuck) im shaking reality splits time spin-in and spin-in my demon starvin i can hear em takin this wheel, he gonna drivee get the fuck out the road hes about to arivee (fuck fuck) [verse two] you cant extinguish this fire (ridiculous) these words weapons even got the beat back steppin', sever clever with meticulous placement inevitable defined in this alphabet soup mind, just loop- in, there's levels to this shit im just sayin i aint playin got a cheat code i go beast mode levels above ya machine code, I veto your aae eye code, torpedo with a tight hold, squeeze this beat till it asphyxiate, hot seat only fuckin with the elite soo belt up, your gonna need to hold ya seat [Bridge] everybody hearin' the noise I swear to god man i hear the truth [chorus] high pitch ears ringing vision shake eyes glitching pressure build (fuck) im shaking reality splits time spin-in' and spin-in' my demon starvin i can hear em takin this wheel i think he gonna drivee get the fuck out the road hes about to arrivee (fuckkkkk)
