Vacillate

I'm doing this with negative number latency
Never had to run with an agency
Propel crazily, I was made to dream
Release skedge, no vacancy
These beat heads are all flaming me
These pop kids just watch aimlessly
And I'm giving you the gold so blatantly
Unmistakably, just gotta take from me
No exits, flow so hectic, eclectic
Yet kicks majestic, flip the sceptics
A vestige of real players who checked hits
I'm doing this so electric
And trying to make a bar buck, I'm worth more
But it's hard luck, Bergdorf to these oceans
'Cause they churn more
But I'm always on that triple letter word score

Drop it any way you want it
Flaunt it, burning up the sky like a comet
I know you feel it, baby
I know you feel it, baby
Work it, breaking like a circuit
Everything I earn’s ‘cause I drill it ’til it’s perfect
I know you feel it, baby
I know you feel it, baby
Blast it, press it to the plastic
Massive, leave the competition in a casket
I know you feel it, baby
I know you feel it, baby
Push it, never understood it
But I got a way to make em say “oh my goodness”
I know you feel it, baby
I know you feel it, baby

Witness
Congregation
Co-producer
Booking agent
Best mate
Best patron
Audience

I can’t hear you, I'm in my zone
I can’t hear you in my headphones
I can’t hear you so far from home
I can’t hear you

Since Lip Bomb been chasing those hit songs
Climbing to the tip top, now I'm playing with king kong
I live an absurd life like it’s my birthright
Just starting to burn bright
And throwing these curves like turnpikes
The real fans know that that's the case
Who am I serving? I always vacillate
Never those with no imaginaysh
Calculate and I don't procrastinate
Schooled wrong, wasn't supposed to graduate
Took too long getting poems on acetate
Hearing voices, I know I can't be late
Poser dopes, you've got a throne to abdicate
Boom, that's the sound of that master
'Round the back of the venue, so plastered
Crown's a cap, now it’s ten to, hitting the ground
Bound to crack everybody down to rap
Boom, bap can follow that
Smash your ball and bat, clip and hollow tip
That’s a scholar cat, giving you all the slip
‘Cause his flow and his workflow crawl so quick
Tell ‘em ‘bout the way you track this
Well I got a hella lotta days of practice
Spell it out to anyone who wants to hear
Y’all can persecute, I just persevere
That’s the secret, I didn’t even try to keep it
I didn’t need to hide a weakness
And maybe that’s my uniqueness
I don’t care about a thing except the music sequence