Collapse (DnB)

Kick I’m in it already Snare shift Don’t line it up clean, I bend it instead Drop half a word then I finish it dead Right where the pocket collapse in the head That’s where I sit, not ahead or behind Grip release Then I snap back in time Low when I talk but it carry a weight You feel it before you can process the phrase Nothing I waste - I erase what I don’t need Still hit harder with less on the page [Pocket Break - Off-Time Aggression] Step in tilt it Don’t let it settle kill it Half-beat late but I land like it’s perfect You try to follow - it slip on the surface Cut back Shift snap Don’t let it breathe too long collapse [Double-Time Surge - Tight + Violent Rhythm] Back in the pocket with pressure applied Nothing decorative - everything drive Slip in the gap where the timing collide Then I re-enter and sever the line Clip every vowel - compress it and fire it No wasted motion - I’m carving the silence Hit like a thought you can’t fully describe But you feel it distort when it ride [Second Section - Heavier / Controlled] No hook needed - the rhythm the hook Watch how it move when I barely even push Whole thing bend when I shift how I look At the beat - I don’t ride it, I took it Out of alignment - now it obey Say one thing - then I delay Bring it back wrong but it land the same That’s control - not luck or play [End Loop - Chant / Energy] Cut Shift Drop Flip Don’t Miss In Sync Still Slip