Different pressure

Intro—

Yeah… we don’t even rap the same

Switch the pocket, switch the flame

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Verse 1—

Mask on, but I step in loud (boom)

New wave, I don’t blend in crowds (nah)

Fast talk, then I slow it down (wait)

Let it breathe, then I snap right now

Switch—

Uh—double time, then I drag the rhyme

Then I pause like I froze the time

Then I hit ‘em with a broken line

Then I switch back smooth, that’s design

Flow change mid-bar, you miss that? gone

I’m in four different pockets in one damn song

They stuck in one lane, I’m already on

Next level thought when I step in zone

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Hook—

Different pressure, we don’t move the same

Switch the cadence, switch the name

One verse calm, next verse flame

Watch it flip when I hit that chain

Different pressure, feel the shift when I speak

Fast then slow then I go off beat

Can’t predict what I do on a beat

That’s why everything I drop too deep

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Verse 2—

Okay—now I’m in rapid mode (tick)

Then I chill like I mastered code (switch)

Then I slide with a half-time flow

Let it drag then I snap back, though

They try copy but they can’t catch timing

My whole pocket like perfect lining

Every switch feel like perfect science

Every bar hit like perfect violence

Wait—drop it—

Now I’m back in that slow-pocket lane

Let it sit like it soak in pain

Then I speed it up, break the frame

Then I bend it back like I own the game

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Bridge—

You hear that? (what?)

That switch up, that bounce, that crack in the track

That “wait he just did that” impact

Then I vanish and I bring it right back

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Verse 3—

I don’t stay in one pocket too long

That’s why every verse feel wrong (to ‘em)

They expect one flow, I’m gone

Already three flows deep in song

Slow—fast—slow—attack

Double time then I peel it back

Triplet run then I snap right back

Then I glide on a laid-back track

Mask on, but the skill too loud

Every switch make ‘em feel that doubt

“How he do that?” that’s real right now

I don’t answer, I just kill that crowd

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Outro—

Different pressure… that’s all I know

Switch it up, then I let it go

They hear one flow, think that’s the show

Nah… I got like four more modes