“Chemical thoughts” is a track about well…I’ll let you work it out, it’s not hard.
Oxygen starved vocals, a variety of ponderous electronic sounds, head nod beat and angry lead synth stabs. Listen to it in the dark with headphones on.
aussie hip hopstinkylipsovaproof
V1.
Nothing compares to these blue & yellow purple turtles/
I hurdle hurdles, erected by respected verbals/
my skull’s buzzin’, feels like a dozen
fists with knuckles bunched and punchin’
through my inion now it resembles a jack ‘o’ lantern pumpkin
quick to function on half a biccie now my ticker’s pumpin’
like a sub in the trunk of a truck with a f***head drivin’ drunk and swervin’/
mounted the curb and flipped and rolled and now his life is curtains/
blarin’ lights and sirens heard you guessed it…death is certain/
you’re a bunch of snakes/ you c***s are fakes/ you hang in serpent circles/
I’ll kick your asp and leave ya gaspin’ then prepare to gurgle
Mount Franklin/ no surprise I need to down the aspirin/
but drinkin’ fountains of mountains with e’s amounts to bouncin’ albums
demonic overlord, overworkin’ my vocal chords/
spoke with swords in Letterbomb and haemoglobin soaked the floors/
this is a flashback attack ya better go for yours
with help from chemicals now my lyrics will win the dope awards/
ridin’ the train I heard the pain of all the fallen graffers/
they rap as well now their voices are the squeaks and clatters/
I heard the beat and tapped my feet their words were short and strangled/
the sound of sword swings, steel kings condemned to battle.
