Chunk gravity

Yeah,

yeah

Keep it steady now (mmmm)

Walking through the heavy mist,

footsteps on the concrete Counting every single breath,

listening to my own heartbeat No need to rush the story,

let the rhythm take its time Sinking in the heavy space,

finding truth inside the rhyme

We build the pressure high

Watching the tension grow (yeah)

Feel the weight collapse (heavy!)

We don't need to speak

We just let the speakers blow

After the storm settles,

smoke is drifting off the ground Still floating in the static,

looking for a softer sound

We keep it nice and easy,

let the bassline do the work Underneath the heavy pressure where the

quiet shadows lurk

Just the low hum now (hummmm)

Nice

and slow Yeah, we

out