Letras
Mind-split
Brain drip
Wave hit
Chrome tide
Teeth grind
Low tide
Black sun
Pink gun
Tongue spun
Mind-split, mind-split
Surf my skull, then ditch it (woah)
Mind-split, mind-split
Spin that thought, then glitch it
Run it back, unstitched
Dead calm, then unhinged
Mind-split, mind-split
Sweet kiss, then kill-switch
Mood swing, nosebleed, sandstorm
Flip script, cold sweat, brainstorm
Crowd roar, I'm calm in a cyclone
Jaw wired, I rhyme through a dial tone
Board on the roof of a hot car
Blood on the grip of a red scar
Neon in the veins of a dead star
Headroom shrinking in a jam jar
Bare feet shred on a glass wave
Laugh in a padded-class rave
Whole scene tilt
Dutch angle
Thoughts in a permanent tangle
Clock talk in a 7/8 death march
Nerves hit the floor when the kick start
I bend bar lines, no spine, just cartilage
Brain serve flames on a black plate garnished
Tongue do laps in a drunk maze
Heart do math in a blunt haze
I stay split-screen, twin frames
One face deadpan, one in flames
Crowd blur, I surf on a ghost rail
Smile chipped off, paint on a junk mail
Words drip acid on a rust drum
Laugh so hard that the tears numb
Who in my head gon' ride?
Who in my head gon' slide?
One say "jump that tide"
One say "don't you dive"
Who in my head gon' talk?
Who in my head gon' walk?
One hand picking this lock
One hand turning that clock
Mind-split, mind-split
Surf my skull, then ditch it (hey)
Mind-split, mind-split
Spin that thought, then glitch it
Run it back, unstitched
Dead calm, then unhinged