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Drop a fix for the split — I’m gunna spit… here we go!!
We got fire in the charts, cheap thrills spill my bills.
Beautiful trauma, it’s on the dance floor, let’s explore the lore.
Feel what’s real. It’s a deal.
Baseline burnin, hands up — it’s a bust.

Feel the bounce, baseline burnin, fire in the charts,
It’s a thrill when the trauma spills, it’s a pill!
So drop a fix for the split I’m gunna spit! Spit the rhyme! On a dime…
Pharma, Pharma — you the karma.

check-in—
Situation critical, spirits low.
Copy that—administer sound.
Heart rate rising.
Consciousness returning.
Drop the fix… here we go.

Baseline burnin, hands up, feel the bounce, take the replay and stay.
We got fire in the charts, cheap thrills spill my bills,
Reals replay, it’s a display,
Pharma, Pharma, you got the karma.

Reals replay, it sure is a day,
They want you to stay so they can take the day.
Drop a fix for the split — I’m gunna spit….  Spit the rhyme. It’s time.

Punk, deep house, rap, old hip hop, scratch, turntablism, motown, chicpunk, chicago blues