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Lucid Glitch Drift by Shane

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Lucid Glitch Drift by Shane - Boom Bap, Glitch Hop, Speed Rap music cover art

Lucid Glitch Drift

Boom Bap, Glitch Hop, Speed Rap

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Late night lamp glow, brain got a backspin Half in a sleepwalk, half in the crackling
Boom bap backbone, dust on the drum break Thoughts do cartwheels every time the floor shake
I was in a dream where the street signs whispered Clocks grew teeth and the blue light flickered
Door said exit but it led to my old school Moon wore a halo like a cracked up road rule
I knew I was dreaming so I changed the weather Pulled down light and stitched the sky together
Ran through a hallway made of old TV static Everything holy looked broken and cinematic
Lucid dreams, neon seams Nothing's ever quite what it seems
Boom bap heart with a glitched out grin I fall asleep and I phase back in
Lucid dreams, bent routines Black light halos and silver screens
Speed rap tongue when the night gets thin I lose the room then I wake within
Saw my own footsteps walk ahead of me Like they got tired of asking permission politely
Street full of mannequins blinking in Morse River ran upward with a low electric foursome
Somebody laughed from the trunk of a taxi Radio preacher sounded half real, half waxy
Billboard said breathe in a language of sparks Then a choir of crows flew out of the dark
I said wait, I know this, this place is invented Dream said sure but your fear still rented
So I took one breath and stretched it wide Turned the panic to rhythm and the rhythm to stride
Then I skied right, skid light, split second sermon Nerves all singing in a cracked chrome version
Head full of night, cold tongue like a rotor Soul in the passenger seat, mind on the motor
Lucid dreams, neon seams Nothing's ever quite what it seems
Boom bap heart with a glitched out grin I fall asleep and I phase back in
Lucid dreams, bent routines Black light halos and silver screens
Speed rap tongue when the night gets thin I lose the room then I wake within
If the bed is a dock then the mind is a boat If the dark is a throat then the dream is a note
If the note gets bent then the self gets strange And the strange starts looking a lot like change
Boom bap bones in a flicker-proof stare Dream in the wires and dust in the air
Wake up slow but the beat stays glued Half-made man in a lucid mood