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K.Flay – Speed It Up

Singers: K.Flay
song cover

Lyrics K.Flay – Speed It Up

Text:

Oh when an object is set
Into motion it connects
With all the energy in space
So its essence in effect

Is directly tied to forces we apply
And that is why
You feel my vibe
As though my syllables are
Electrified

Atomic consequences
Of the sentences I utter
I’m a spokeswoman
Hip hop type of Sally Struthers
But my product is the outcome
Of my mental situation
Ideas out the box
And not a profit’s what I’m making

Words that leave me mouth
Originated in my dome
Bounce back like a boomerang
Headed straight home
To the axons
Packed in my matter all grey
Synthesizing and comprising
What is me all day

The circuitry reverses
So that what was first is last
Information overhead
Is now read on the underpass
And it’s blasting

From your cortex to your class ring
Abstruse architecture
You’re asking

Convoluted rooted
Gettin’ booted from the main frame
Overlapped double checked
Shit with the same name
Stasis homeo
Homie yo we maintain
Dendritic metaphysics
Brainwaves take aim

Now it’s at the level
Where it’s difficult to tell
If everything that’s happening
Has a meaning as well
Imbued within its context
Next thoughts on deck
Matched with the cross check
All the wrong

Set city little bits
Of a pity-patter packed
In a mini fridge stacked
In the back of your ?
On top of what is bottom
Many methods yea I got ’em
Once I get a stutter
Well there ain’t no stopping

Speedier medium
Definitely greedy
For the eeny meeny miny moe
I etch it like a meteor
Crash in the earth
And emerge even bigger
Rhymes got sicker
And the flow city quicker

Put a sock in it
Wait a minute let me finish
I’m a vision in my instinct
Never did diminish it
Win a pair and grin it
Can it be that I’m on fire
So what’s a baby get ?
But gonna need a pair of pliers

Me llamo Kristine
I’m a lean mean machine
At a Green Bean
Zippin’ out what I mean
I’ve been rappin’ it
Spittin’ it rockin’ it
Gettin’ it
Haters I babysit
Can’t quit ’til the gym

Mix it with a ton
A bit of complex vocab
Oh no low blow
Straight to the gonads
So sad
You’ll never catch what I brought
Think you know what I was thinking
But you really do not