clipping. - Wake Up 

The chance that he ever reaches any place Suitable to support life in his lifetime's pretty low (Get low) Pretty low, (Get low) pretty low, (Get low) pretty low (Get low) And the chances of him of ever seeing anybody That he knows are even lower so he's making up his mind to just go (Let go) Just go, (Let go) just go, (Let go) just go (Let go) So it's one shot in the arm (One shot in the arm) Hazy in the head (Hazy in the head) Set the timer once (Set the timer once) Lay down in the bed (Lay down and) Close the hatch trying to clear your mind 'Cause nightmares and alarms blowing kill the time If you have a God say something sublime Deep breath and leave it behind you ready to Jump Be right here when you wake up (Jump) Be right here when you wake up (Jump) Be right here when you wake up (Jump) Be right here when you wake up (Jump) There'll be no here when you wake up (Jump) There'll be no here when you wake up (Jump) There'll be no here when you wake up (Jump) There'll be no here when you wake up Slow blood Slow blood Slow blood Somewhere in sleep is a brainstorm And the EKG spikes and the Nerves fire like flies lightly and Die slightly each night alright alright alright It's an artifact apparently Similar to a muscle memory And he grabs her ropes and chokes back songs like Tears like stars like gears and moving Picture's picture perfect Paint a perfect picture perforate it Rip it up into a thousand jagged edges He's embarrassed of the love he has For things you never knew Didn't you know Happiness is waiting at your door In a sleek black dress and a kiss that says "hello" And a thick black mess and a mom that says "don't go" And a cul-de-sac so cold it'll hold you close when the Stores all close and the clothes so thin to begin with When the wind rips they blow Pretty low, (Get low) pretty low, (Get low) pretty low, (Get low) pretty low (Get low) Just go, (Let go) just go, (Let go) just go, (Let go) just go (Let go) Slow blood (I follow the stars when the sun goes to bed) Slow blood (Everything I've ever known is long dead) Slow blood (I can't go back home cause I wanna be free) Slow blood (Someone tell the others what's become of me)

One of the most intense rap songs i've heard before... But, i wouldn't expect anything less from Clpping xD

I'm obsessed with how the songs bleed into each other

The horrors of space travel. Intense!

okay, my mouth just dropped. literally. how is it even possible to speak this fast???

I'm not into rap but I love clipping I got my friend into it by telling her Daveed Diggs was in it

Well geez my brain is melting

I love the instrumental/beat

daveed digs & busta rhythm should do a song together

DAMN THIS IS GOOD!!!

Sounds pretty cool, i like the speed :)

The chance that he ever reaches any place Suitable to support life in his lifetime's pretty low (Get low) Pretty low, (Get low) Pretty low (Get low) pretty low (Get low) And the chances of him of ever seeing anybody that he knows Are even lower so he's making up his mind to just go (Let go) Just go, (Let go) just go, (Let go) just go (Let go) So it's one shot in the arm (One shot in the arm) Hazy in the head (Hazy in the head) Set the timer once (Set the timer once) Lay down in the bed (Lay down and) Close the hatch trying to clear your mind Cause nightmares and alarms blowing kill the time If you have a God say something sublime Deep breath and leave it behind you ready to (Jump) Be right here when you wake up (Jump) Be right here when you wake up (Jump) Be right here when you wake up (Jump) Be right here when you wake up (Jump) There'll be no here when you wake up (Jump) There'll be no here when you wake up (Jump) There'll be no here when you wake up (Jump) There'll be no here when you wake up Slow blood Slow blood Slow blood Somewhere in sleep is a brainstorm and the EKG spikes And the nerves fire like flies lightly then die slightly each night Alright alright alright It's an artifact apparently, similar to a muscle memory And he grabs her ropes and chokes back songs Like tears, like stars, like gears, and moving pictures Picture perfect, paint a perfect picture Perforate it, rip it up into a thousand jagged edges He's embarrassed of the love he has for things you never knew Didn't you know? Happiness is waiting at your door In a sleek black dress and a kiss that says "hello" And a thick black mess and a mom that says "don't go" And a cul-de-sac so cold it'll hold you close When the stores all close and the clothes so thin to begin with When the wind rips they blow Pretty low, (Get low) pretty low, (Get low) Pretty low, (Get low) pretty low (Get low) Just go, (Let go) just go, (Let go) Just go, (Let go) just go (Let go) Slow blood (I follow the stars when the sun goes to bed) Slow blood (Everything I've ever known is long dead) Slow blood (I can't go back home cause I wanna be free) Slow blood (Someone tell the others what's become of me)

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Is that Lafayette??!!! No seriously, is this Daveed Diggs? Sounds 100% like him. O.o

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Joyner vibes

Death grips with clean (fast forward) vocals