(Intro – glitchy & quick)
Flip-flap—ink splat—rhymes go crack!
Tick-tack—hat black—can’t go back.
Page flips—mind rips—beats go clack!
Who’s that creepin’ in the rhyme like that?
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Verse 1 (Fast, bouncy, Seussian chaos)
I’m in a zig-zag zone where the wild words wiggle,
Where the pen tips twitch and the rhyme bones giggle,
See a thin-lipped grin on a tall-hat figure,
With a click-clack step and the shadow growin’ bigger.
Red fish, dead fish, swimmin’ in the static,
Blue go boom when the room turns manic,
Green eggs melt when the beat gets frantic,
Rhymes go pow and the flow gets volcanic.
Drip-drop ink from the ceiling like doom,
Tick-tock clocks talk loud in the room,
Boom-bap traps overlap—then zoom—
I spit fast snaps while the shadows consume.
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Hook (fast / catchy / Seuss chaos)
Who dat zip-zap creepin’ in the rhyme?
(Flip that script, twist every line)
Chop that flow with a tic-tac grind,
Dark-hat beast with a beat-shred mind.
Zip-zap—tip-tap—words go black,
Ink drips quick when the bass goes crack,
Read one page? No turnin’ back—
That tall-hat terror tryna launch an attack.
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Verse 2 (Faster / tongue-twister chopper)
I go skritch-scratch-scat with the high-speed chatter,
Tongue-spin tricks make the rhyme bones shatter,
Click-clack claws in a zig-zag pattern,
Thing One, Thing Two start to climb that ladder.
Hop on Pop? Nah—Pop dropped off,
Top-hat shadow made the whole house cough,
Fox in Sox with the locks knocked off,
Rhymes so sharp that they slice your thoughts.
Chicka-chicka bang like a rapid-fire riddle,
Tickle-tackle terrors in the rhyme-dark middle,
Horton hears screams when the pages start scribble,
While I spit big quicks makin’ brains go brittle.
One fish, two fish, new fish—mutant,
Beat so brutal that your heartbeat’s loopin’,
Hat-shadow creepin’ with the rhyme-lens zoomin’,
I’m choppin’ every line till the whole world’s boomin’.
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Hook (repeat)
Who dat zip-zap creepin’ in the rhyme?
(Flip that script, twist every line)
Chop that flow with a tic-tac grind,
Dark-hat beast with a beat-shred mind.
Zip-zap—tip-tap—words go black,
Ink drips quick when the bass goes crack,
Read one page? No turnin’ back—
That tall-hat terror tryna launch an attack.
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Outro (quick & eerie)
Chick-chack—click-clack—hat goes snap,
Step in the rhyme and you might get trapped,
Flip one page and the world goes black…
’Cause the hat in the dark always circles back
KylePatrick
