[lo-fi beat 16 bars](No percussion,cool and calm, slowly building intensity)
[Nintendocore beat starts w/percussion for 16 bars](intensity keeps building until final beat)
[Final beat starts, combination of first two beats, high energy w/lo-fi flow]
Absconding, grabbing a little bit of fame
Responding, to any fucken thing they claim
Absolving, any tarnishes made to my name
Resolving, to kill any mothafucken
Shame
Yea,fuck pacing I'm racing racing
Mistaken got hydraulic legs
Shit, lacing,got you spacing
Traced back to these bars I slay
Elevating, never hesitating when I drop these flames
Calculating, every syllable that I arrange
Navigating, through the static and the background noise
Demonstrating, that my voice don't cut - it just destroys
Yeah, no faking when I'm breaking through the ceiling now
Undertaking every challenge that they're dealing out
Shit's amazing, how I weave between the beats so clean
Pages blazing, with the stories that you've never seen
Underground but overground my flow's transcendent
Mind's dependent on the spacing, on the way I breathe
Interlacing melodies that make the speakers bleed
Never pleading, just proceeding with the fire I feed
Bittersweet like poison honey dripping from my tongue
Every word I spit is loaded like a smoking gun
Ethereal but visceral, that's how I paint the scene
Living in the space between the real and the dream
Absconding, grabbing a little bit of fame
Responding, to any fucken thing they claim
Absolving, any tarnishes made to my name
Resolving, to kill any mothafucken
Shame
Yea,fuck pacing I'm racing racing
Mistaken got hydraulic legs
Shit, lacing,got you spacing
Traced back to these bars I slay
WORLDPATTERNZ
