Under The Frequency

((Genre: Hip-Hop / Club Conscious Rap — Kendrick Lamar x J. Cole hybrid))

((Tempo: 104 BPM | Key: C minor))

((Mood: Hypnotic, cerebral, gritty yet danceable))

((Sound palette: dark club bassline, filtered 808s, trap hats, eerie reversed synths, subtle radio static fx))

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((background static crackle))

“They don’t want you to know.”

((low hum builds under beat))

They say knowledge dangerous — I say ignorance contagious.

((beat drops hard))

Yeah… let’s talk.

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What’s real, what’s fake, what’s fact, what’s fate?

Scroll too long, and you question the state.

Algorithm trippin’, got me thinkin’ too deep,

Even my dreams got ads in my sleep.

Microchip love, Bluetooth brain,

Everybody tapped in, but we go insane.

See the truth in a meme, lie on a screen,

Whole world staged — call it “mainstream.”

Drones in the sky like stars at night,

Say it’s just light shows, yeah right.

Smile for the camera, say cheese, don’t choke,

Every flash feel like mind control smoke.

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((bass filters down, layered vocals))

Tell me what you see when you close your eyes,

Is it faith or fear that’s been televised?

They say don’t look up, don’t question why,

But the truth too loud — can’t let it slide.

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((808 bassline hits heavy))

We vibin’ under frequencies, (yeah)

Dancin’ in conspiracies. (woah)

They talk control and secrecy, (uh)

But we still move so easily. (yeah)

Moonwalkin’ through the lies they feed,

Eyes wide open, still half asleep.

Truth or fiction — you decide,

Under the lights, we testify.

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Say the world flat — I say the love bent,

Politicians play chess, we pay rent.

Talkin’ aliens, energy, pyramids glow,

But we still broke at the end of the show.

Shadow men laughin’ behind black glass,

Pullin’ strings while the headlines pass.

Every click’s a trick, they feed that itch,

But my soul too rich to glitch, lil’ b***h.

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((beat filters low, whispers & echoes))

They say “stay woke,” I say “stay human,”

‘Cause the truth ain’t loud, it’s just tunin’.

Silence speak if you listen close,

Even freedom come with a barcode, though.

((radio tuning fx — static flickers into next drop))

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We vibin’ under frequencies, (yeah)

Dancin’ in conspiracies. (uh)

They talk control and secrecy,

But we still free mentally.

Moonwalkin’ through the coded lies,

Eyes wide, we electrified.

If the truth too deep to hide,

We gon’ find it, one beat at a time.

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((faint voice in static))

“The signal’s not the message… the message is you.”

((heartbeat fades with low synth pulse))