3rd track from my coming album! This moody, edgy track is laced with countless metaphors of electrical circuits and laws of electricity.
Rapping from the POV of a scientist caught in a mistaken aggressive Stop and Search incident.
VERSE 1
I said I left the machine at home,
I’ve been against what’s current my whole existence,
I am so persistent.
You're in for a shock that's no resistance,
If I show resistance,
Have you got potential, would you know the difference?
If you cross my section, can you go the distance?
I am so ballistic, when the flows in rivers,
You probably need to Rho to fix it. Arghh!
Mad as hell, mad as hell
Your forcing a motive you haven't felt
I writing lines on my padded cell
Charging around like riding carousel,
A series of words that i added well
Everything found inverse the parallel
More they resisted the harder the travel felt
Holding heat ‘till your atoms melt
Chorus 1
I said I left the machine
Nah not that machine
It's just the machine that goes..
Ahh! AHH!
I said I left the machine
So I don't know what they'll charge me with
You failed to inspect what my answer is,
Did you detect any part of it?
VERSE 2
Stay calm, before your fuse box burst
A real live wire for you clowns at work
They wanted me grounded cos they know I’m down to earth
You better stay neutral, for what it's worth
I said calm! Some of them might get sparked.
Palms, lit um up, lamps in the dark.
It's like I'm directing LEDs with my arms.
I can generate power for anyone who wants to start. Watt!
Agony, agony
They tried impeding the salary
I charge for my time but the parody
Currently the law said charge me with battery
I am off the meter Apparently
You only half get, when full to capacity
Your goal was potentially divide us gradually
I urge switch that strategy
VERSE 3
I need alternate ways to direct it all,
Ac/dc in a festival, best of all
Discharge wasn't preventable
But path I took is unconventional
Now I'm slamming on the Accelerator
My machine shock got him like a taser
So on point it's got laser
You might really see DUNE in a creator
Validate, validate,
You work in a field you can't navigate
You’re forcing motives like Faraday
So many Laws you remind me of Magistrates!
The right hand grip said that-a-way,
The left hand rules, it's hard play patty cake
Sometimes they take turns to exaggerate.
Why are you coiled up like cellotape?
credits
released June 3, 2023
Vocals: Consensus
Lyrics: Consensus
Mix/Master: SupersonicHQ
A pandemic project from members of Spirit of the Beehive, draag me make a woozy tangle of pop, industrial, r&b, and electronic music. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 6, 2023
