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jclair – alienating the audience lyrics

go to sleep, wake up
the earth turn around

[verse 1]
if music is the answer what’s the question
i wanna be the best in it, this is my obsession
i’ve gotta keep progressing, keep progressing
multi-rhymes in quick successions
fix compression, pay attention
f-ck it up, redo the session
with a new direction to make it cool
take a second, create anew
work your appet-te and shake in the spice
‘til the taste entice, it make you drool
erase the rules and then maybe you’ll
light it up like its raining fuel
and burn it down like the eighth in june
i’m about to take you too school
but less like a lesson
and more like recess
so request a retest
because you missed the -ssessment

here we go
music is my sick addiction
can’t tell if i’m cursed or gifted
i should be committed, i’m s-d-stic, man, but karma’s twisted
my headphone world
is so vivid
can’t you hear it, just listen

b-tchin’
f-ck man, why’d you blow it?
you ruined the moment and everyone knows it
you’ve broken their focus and ruined the ambiance
why you always alienating the audience?

with obscure references and confusing rhyme schemes
you’re not doing the right thing; you’re losing them writing these
numerous typings and spewing them onto the beats through the mic
please stop, drop, roll
i’m on fire don’t you know
on my grind, i won’t let go
holding tight like op rapists
-n-l f-cking h0m-phobes
k!ll all these ignoramus
with out of place crescendo fades
and vocal driven tempo changes
vocal driven tempo changes

slow down the engines
pre-hook tension, piano ascension
attract some attention
to the crescendo that i mentioned
rawr, i’m a monster dude
rhymier than doctor seuss
and grimier than grimer using sludge on muk and mudbomb too
i’m done

[hook]
please get on my level
please get please get on my level
i’m on top
but i’m not special
i think i might be f-cking mental
so please get, please get, on my level
i know you all like to get hype, go nuts
and i like it rough
so get psyched up
i might just rust i’m just so metal

so please get, please get, on my level
different guess that means i’m rebel
try to top me, don’t bother
reach my level, need a chopper
b-ss to treble from the bottom to the top i’m
on my level, hotter, hotter, hotter
than the devil wearing all her prada

go to sleep, wake up
the earth turn around

[verse 2]
if music is the question what’s the answer
it’s sick like a disease and it’s growing like i can’t have
cliché rhymes inside my canter
get my team to fly the banners
yea, my fans applaud the most
man forgot his coat he ran so fast
it’s like he saw a ghost
hit wrong notes
but that’s okay
mix it up from the mundane
i’m not perfect but i strive to be someday
i get mine, yea i obtain
three, four, five, six, seven, eight
tracks that i, got on the way
i’m on the rise, just you wait
this the wake

[hook]
please get on my level
please get, please get, on my level
i’m on top
wear a gold medal
i walk on roses, flower petals
so please get, please get, on my level
the internet in human form
so f-cking brainwashed
i probably should be doing more
but i’m not

- jclair lyrics

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