Phonkwave ghost of rapmas past

[Intro]

Mm

Mm-hmm

[Drop]

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[Verse 1]

Crack of the static splitting the air

Line in the red while the meters flare

I pull the trigger every snare

Phonkwave rising from the glare

[Pre-Chorus]

Call me the reaper when the bass hits low

Every frame a heartbeat and I let it go

[Chorus]

Phonkwave reaper harvesting the dark

Bodies on the floor but they move by spark

Drumstep current running through the ground

I reap the broken beats till the morning found

[Drop]

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[Verse 2]

Four on the floor but none of them kind

Shards of the melody left behind

I swing the scythe across the grind

Deadweight echoes left to blind

[Pre-Chorus]

Call me the reaper when the bass hits low

Every frame a heartbeat and I let it go

[Chorus]

Phonkwave reaper harvesting the dark

Bodies on the floor but they move by spark

Drumstep current running through the ground

I reap the broken beats till the morning found

[Breakdown]

Cut it

Cut it deep

Rip the rhythm from its sleep

[Drop]

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[Chorus]

Phonkwave reaper harvesting the dark

Bodies on the floor but they move by spark

Drumstep current running through the ground

I reap the broken beats till the morning found