Hyperdrive

By Frak

On Bagels

Released on October 1, 2013

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I’ve been getting props from Big Rich and Zion I

Even Kendrick’s was the witness and private eye

To this shit, the rise, of spit slicker than cyanide

Recite six digits of pie, then hit hyperdrive

Hit hyperdrive

Hit hyperdrive

Hit hyperdrive

Blast off, hit hyperdrive


[Verse 1]

I walk up to the linoleum stage

The quiet before the stormiest phase

A horror story moment where my corneas gaze

Into the audience my phobias are forming a maze

Am I the corniest, The microphone is cold to my lips

The Nausea is groping and I’m Hoping I won't Freudian slip

The beat drops, Pete Rock, as the orchestra hits

Then oratory euphoria I enter my bliss

Hundreds million rhymes are rumbling in my chest, funneling out my mind and tumbling out my lips

Puzzling the design, conducting em with my wrist, tunneling through time, right now it doesn’t exists

I’m levitating on energy from the audience

My enemy’s the inner me, battle my own consciousness

Balance this sharp focus with talent and calm confidence, to

Challenge these false prophets, the outcome is raw dominance

Kicking these silly ridiculous flows, spilling these lyrics the top of my dome

I’m feeling the spirit of all of my foes, and killing it feeling it I’m in my zone


[Bridge]

Don’t let me get in my zone, don’t let me get in my zone, don’t let me get in my zone, hit hyper drive then I’m gone


[Hook]

This flow state is a natural high

When your doing what you love it’s a magical ride

Space and time’s no longer your 9 to 5

Recite six digits of pie then hit hyper-drive

Hit hyperdrive

Hit hyperdrive

I'm too high, hit hyperdrive

Blast off, hit hyperdrive


[Verse 2]

It's a Graffiti artist whose first to the target

Immersed in the art of these neon neurons dispersed in the darkness

It's a saxophonist whose hovering on the music

The covenant of the improv jazz summons a fusion

Its the steady fingertips of an open heart surgeon

Scientist surfing on the waves and the currents

Its the steak satuee master chef like based god

Hyperdrive is me when that motherfucking bass drop

When I, enter my zone, the elements fold

And split the dimension in infinite codes

The elephant dwelling is shedding its bones

In residence then its a skeletal mold

Like melanoma cuz we spreading the globe

I feel a coma when the energy froze

A montage from entourage cuz bon voyage

It's a hell of a show

Like walter white cooking some meth in a coat

Like jordan extending it from the free throw

Chappelle inhaling smoke telling a smoke

Galileio with a telescope

Rothko with the finesse of a stroke

Like einstein's mind relativity shows I'm the illest MC from my area code


[Hook]