TyroTripp - Familiarity (experimental hip hop, IDM)

[@TrabSr]

Lyrics: Caught a glimpse of static glow, spiders lockin’ on my bro Time to flip the script and let these glitches know they gotta go Caught a glimpse of static glow, spiders lockin’ on my bro Time to flip the script and let these glitches know they gotta go Time to flip the script and let these glitches know they gotta go Time to flip the script and let these glitches know they gotta go Screen-faced creepers glitchin’, movin’ like a slideshow I’m quick with the slick tech blade-I steal the show He’s frozen, pixel-prisoned in their digital charade A statue locked in time where the light starts to fade Every move I make, bass booms in the cracks Too late to save him, his form starts to fract-fract (Pray for me) (Pray pray for me) (Pray for me) (Pray, pray for me) (Glitch that) (Pray for me) (Pray, pray for me) (Glitch that) (Pray for me) (Pray, pray for me) (Gltich that) (Glitch that) (Gltich that) Static screamin’, spiders streamin’ venom through the air I’m beamin’, schemin’, fightin’ off this pixelated snare Threads they’re weavin’-nah, I’m not grievin’, don’t despair (Super smash) EMP blastin’, now their twitchin’s everlasting But my mind’s a maze, this memory-it’s harassing Seen this face before-like déjà vu, relapsin’ Flashes of a timeline where our paths were overlapping But hey, I’m trippin’, gotta zip through the fray What’s gone is gone-it’s just another yesterday, okay? (Pray for me) (Pray, pray for me) (Glitch that) (Pray for me) (Pray, pray for me) (Glitch that) Hold up, though-that face hits like déjà vu Did I know you? Could this statue hold a clue? (Glitch that) (Glitch that) (Glitch that) Hold up, though-that face hits like déjà vu Did I know you? Could this statue hold a clue? (Glitch that) Now you're frozen art, just another in my gallery (Glitch that) Your story’s locked in stone, part of my living legacy (Glitch that) (Glitch that) (Pray for me) (Pray, pray for me) (Glitch that) (Pray for me) (Pray, pray for me) (Glitch that) Well, the block’s dressed up-another statue in my wake Guess these streets just got a touch more ornate (Keep watchin’ me decorate)