Don't behave (Jazz Hip-Hop, Spoken Word, Experimental)

[Intro] (Hmm) Closer Closer Don't fix the mic (Hmm) I speak before the beat decides Jazz mouth, brave spine, if this makes you nervous (Hmm) [Verse 1] Temple drips, snot ticks, I chew on single patients, distortion from a cracked comb Every note smells like sweat and chrome, I don't sing the truth, I lean into it Let it flinch Stay Right There [Verse 2] I bend bars like bent spoons, no straight lines in my vowels, US rap tongue, jazz breath, teeth, rain brain, chew on cables I talk low so the room listens harder, every word a dare, every pause a threat Who runs it? I do. Who breaks it? I do. Who let the groove just behave? [Chorus] Hands up, mouth loud, don't behave, jazz blood flooding the rave, no shame, no escape I rock a pedestal, I didn't eat, I end up loose, feral face, rap tongue good in the face I don't whisper, I don't wait, I hit the beat 'til it breaks Listen to the kick breathe, feel that? That's control without touching I don't need volume, I decide when you move [Bridge] Go Go Go Breathe Line Go [Chorus] Sexy tongue goes in the 808 cage, I swing and slam the gate, sweet mouth, venom phrase, jazz flirt, rave rage Crowd locked, pupils wired, I drop like a power line, if this feels wrong, you're doing it right No comfort, just rhythm, telling the truth [Verse 3] Hands up, mouth loud, misaligned, jazz pulse in a strobe lit mind, don't ask why, don't translate I rock a the heat, I dominate, hands up, no cage, no seat, rap lips ride in the rave This isn't sound, it's a state [Outro] (Oh) (Hey) Nights come back You're still shaking, that wasn't a song That was permission