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Big Bop·3:03

3:03
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psychedelic boom-bap, lo-fi jazz rap, hazy hip-hop, abstract storytelling, surreal trip, dreamy & eerie, vinyl crackle, lazy flow, hypnotic echoes, drugged-out haze, introspective, LSD, jazzy
Creator: Big BopRelease Date: February 22, 2025
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, uh.
Mind play tricks, I ain’t tryna fix it.
Bop, whew, that drip.
Yeah, okay.
Writin’ on shattered glass, hands full of splinters.
Left my brain in last December, body froze up in the winter.
They wanna fit me with a padded cell, wrap me in a sweater.
But I’m fine, just lost inside this maze of neon letters.
Hundred voices tellin’ me to wake up.
Each one got a name, but they all start to fade, bruh.
Wander through the static, let the echoes do the talkin’.
See my shadow split in two, now they movin’ while I’m watchin’.
Bop—bop—bop, yeah, triple vision.
Third eye twitchin’, trippin’ like a vinyl skippin’.
Moonlight drippin’ through the ceiling like a faucet.
Every face around me flicker out the closet.
Think I see the finish line—oh wait, nah, it’s movin’.
Took a step ahead, but now my footprints gettin’ ruined.
Face inside the mirror got some glitches in the movement.
Guess I’ll let it slide, been a while since I knew it.
Ooh, I been driftin’ sideways, colors all collide.
Chasin’ down a highway, but the road won’t stay in sight.
If I disappear tonight, will I make it to the light?
Or just wake up on the pavement with the echoes in my mind?
Playin’ hopscotch in a hearse with no brakes.
Tryna balance on the edge while my ego throwin’ plates.
Used to think I had a halo, now it’s flickerin’ and buzzin’.
Met the devil in a gas station, said he’s over budget.
Oh well, split a scratch-off, hope I hit the big time.
Instead, I got a fortune sayin’, “You ain’t ever been fine.”
Good lookin’ out, piece of paper with a bad mouth.
Guess I’ll take another lap inside this funhouse.
Droppin’ breadcrumbs through my past but I can’t trace it.
Time loop twistin’, every face feelin’ makeshift.
Driftin’ through the static, tryna wrestle with the feedback.
Every dream a rerun, I been stuck inside the recap.
Room been spinnin’ slow, but my pulse still racin’.
Fell into the deep end, now I’m watchin’ it erase me.
Tried to call for help, but my voice gettin’ lazy.
Guess I’ll ride the wave ‘til the current overtakes me.
Ooh, I been driftin’ sideways, colors all collide.
Chasin’ down a highway, but the road won’t stay in sight.
If I disappear tonight, will I make it to the light?
Or just wake up on the pavement with the echoes in my mind?
Uh, yeah…
I been gone for a minute, don’t know where I went.
But I’m here now—
I think.
Mind play tricks, I ain’t tryna fix it.
Bop, whew, that drip.
Yeah, okay.
Writin’ on shattered glass, hands full of splinters.
Left my brain in last December, body froze up in the winter.
They wanna fit me with a padded cell, wrap me in a sweater.
But I’m fine, just lost inside this maze of neon letters.
Hundred voices tellin’ me to wake up.
Each one got a name, but they all start to fade, bruh.
Wander through the static, let the echoes do the talkin’.
See my shadow split in two, now they movin’ while I’m watchin’.
Bop—bop—bop, yeah, triple vision.
Third eye twitchin’, trippin’ like a vinyl skippin’.
Moonlight drippin’ through the ceiling like a faucet.
Every face around me flicker out the closet.
Think I see the finish line—oh wait, nah, it’s movin’.
Took a step ahead, but now my footprints gettin’ ruined.
Face inside the mirror got some glitches in the movement.
Guess I’ll let it slide, been a while since I knew it.
Ooh, I been driftin’ sideways, colors all collide.
Chasin’ down a highway, but the road won’t stay in sight.
If I disappear tonight, will I make it to the light?
Or just wake up on the pavement with the echoes in my mind?
Playin’ hopscotch in a hearse with no brakes.
Tryna balance on the edge while my ego throwin’ plates.
Used to think I had a halo, now it’s flickerin’ and buzzin’.
Met the devil in a gas station, said he’s over budget.
Oh well, split a scratch-off, hope I hit the big time.
Instead, I got a fortune sayin’, “You ain’t ever been fine.”
Good lookin’ out, piece of paper with a bad mouth.
Guess I’ll take another lap inside this funhouse.
Droppin’ breadcrumbs through my past but I can’t trace it.
Time loop twistin’, every face feelin’ makeshift.
Driftin’ through the static, tryna wrestle with the feedback.
Every dream a rerun, I been stuck inside the recap.
Room been spinnin’ slow, but my pulse still racin’.
Fell into the deep end, now I’m watchin’ it erase me.
Tried to call for help, but my voice gettin’ lazy.
Guess I’ll ride the wave ‘til the current overtakes me.
Ooh, I been driftin’ sideways, colors all collide.
Chasin’ down a highway, but the road won’t stay in sight.
If I disappear tonight, will I make it to the light?
Or just wake up on the pavement with the echoes in my mind?
Uh, yeah…
I been gone for a minute, don’t know where I went.
But I’m here now—
I think.
