Glitch in the Groove

Cracked screen dreams, the code stay corrupt,

808s thump while my spirit disrupt.

Funky patterns in the air, drums don't care,

Swerving through the static, bassline snares.

Fingers on the glitch, flipping switches on the pitch,

Afro vibes spinning like a vinyl in the ditch.

Head nod heavy, rhythm in the veins,

I'm the glitch in the groove, breaking all the chains.

A glitch in the groove, yeah, a glitch in the groove,

Funk meets the trap, make the speakers move.

Patterns collide, can't predict my mood,

I'm a glitch in the groove, yeah, a glitch in the groove.

Pixels in my pocket, data streams collide,

Swag encrypted, got that algorithm stride.

Afrobeat pulses, ancestors in the mix,

Trap drums sync, the glitch stays fixed.

Every rhyme jagged, edges never smooth,

I’m the virus in the code, breaking all the rules.

Hack the matrix, rewrite the tune,

Trap the funk, let the rhythms bloom.

Binary boogie, zeros and ones,

Digital chaos, but the party ain't done.

Kick drum stutters, snares in the fog,

Funky glitch patterns, leave 'em all awestruck.