

Yeah (check) (ready)
Watch...
Static in the attic got 'em manic with the chatter
I'm tactical, the practical velocity will shatter (shatter!)
Every little paradigm, a paradox of matter
Climbing up the ladder while they bubble up and batter
They whisper in the shadows but they never make a sound
I drop a heavy heavy heavy heavy weight upon the ground (boom!)
Silent.
Pressure up
(gauge red) Pressure up
(not yet!) Pressure up
(gauge red) Pressure up
(not yet!)
Tick tick, hear it click,
when the fuse is getting lit
Never missed, with the fist,
in the middle of the pit (hah!) They talk a lot of
nothing but the consequence is heavy
I got the power building up,
I'm bursting through the levee
Metabolic, diabolic,
keep the rhythm catalytic Every critic is parasitic,
my lyric is analytical
Stop!
Pressure up
(gauge red) Pressure up
(not yet!) Pressure up
(gauge red)
Pressure up
(not yet!)
I'm-about-to-blow-the-fuse-and-shatter-all-the-views-and-never-lose! (boom)