[Intro] [drum beat enters, syncopated bassline] Spit it. You know what I'm saying? Spit it. What's up? Yo, it's the motherfucking drums. DP here, right? Day one. Day one. X and Fox. Turn it up. [Verse 1] [male rap vocals] Now, before the sun comes up I might find the right things to say I haven't been able to find them and I've been trying every day My heart is breaking every second when I stare into your face I've been mumbling for a minute now but the thoughts I can't embrace So I'll take everything away and won't leave a bit for me to claim Keep your words to yourself because they only bring that pain that stains My mind's too fast and I wish I could control it But after that I was forced to always patrol it I should have killed you when I had the chance I couldn't tell you were dangerous at the first glance 'Cause I was blinded by your fucked up face But it locked my soul into a dark, dark place Getting ready for the come up, time to make the devil different now And I've changed all my levels, so my soul like a rebel It's just the bass and the treble, give me all my shit Might make it quicker on the double [Verse 2] My soul like a thief in the night Squint your eyes because the light's too bright Drugs in my system when I'm blowing your door down The three little pigs, fuck that, you better come out now What's up y'all? It's the motherfucking drums. Xandfox.com On some wild swan shit. The wild swan shit. Wild swan for your mom with a fucked up time bomb I put the F in the fresh, I'm never out of breath I represent to that nonetheless, follow this finesse Higher than the furthest star, I'll show you where the wild things are (Where the wild things are) Yo, my teachers are creatures with hybrid features Half moon and half sun, yo they call me day one Day, I don't need love, respect I don't need none I take what I want and give it more, you fucking whores Moment to moment, moment with the dormant torment To formulate the focus flows, to flood your fucking portals We knocking doors and crossing borders Topped off with broken monsters, imposters, and dead flowers You fucking cowards, recycle files and smiles for miles Through the hills, landfills for real, I'm still stand still Through this landfill, pockets lined with wine, prophets been quiet, wise When the sun came up today, I tried to talk to you, you said hell no and no way As long as I could just get you here, you'd be a completely different person And you know this is true, my dear Spend wisely, 'cause your time might be short-lived and end abruptly It's muddy. Give me an Adderall before it lateral When I'm playing baseball, not football, touchdown Hitting the ground with some sound Some motherfucking drums, . Xandfox.com On some wild swan shit. Drums day one. [Outro] [Outro] [vocals end] [bass and drum groove continues] [atmospheric synth pads swell and fade] [track fades out on repetitive drum loop]
